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Post by kamylienne on Aug 3, 2003 17:22:38 GMT -5
::Heads back to the camp with the girls and her two escorts. laden with blueberries and strawberries, hoping that she can find that scrap of leaf with the recipie for blueberry scones from the mother mole she met in her travels . . . . 'Something's not right here . . . I just don't know what. But, I don't think I can find out from the girls. . . . I've gotta wait until their 'uncle' gets back', Kamy thinks, worried for the girls as they trudge back to the camp::
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Post by duckflesh on Aug 3, 2003 21:01:07 GMT -5
((we'll continue at the camp, then))
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