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I see my memories fade with time
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The lightning continued to flash across the skies overhead as the rainfall started, big droplets falling and splashing onto the soil around the tree. She was glad to have some cover from it. Addison's stomach growled a little and she looked down at the rabbit, biting her lip. She could always catch something for Grace to play with tomorrow...the young one hadn't seemed to keen on the meat the last time it had been offered.
She was still considering taking a bite when the branches around her parted, a familiar shape coming through. She hadn't seen Geneva since before she had left the pack, and frowned at first. Maybe this was what Jefferson had meant when he had first accepted her and Grace into the pack. About something having happened with Geneva. "You..I don't mean to be rude, but you look different. Your scent smells the same, though"
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