Chapter. 11 Day 3

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Toxic stretched and slowly got up and began cantering again.

Toxic cantered but then fell from a small hole. His smile faded as he struggled to get up, he sighed as he got up, his body trembling and aching. He then made it to the entrance of the cave. He began travelling through the darkness. He let his paws trace out the cave so he wouldn't fall.

Toxic could see the ash and fallen black trees at the exit of the hole. He kept going. He kept trotting and finally he made it back to his old home. There was ash and no trees were left. The ground and fallen trees were black and ash covered. Toxic looked around in wonder, his home, destroyed.

Toxic kept going as he passed dekodas old camp, then he passed what would now be Hawks, then finally, he stopped as he saw it ahead. His old camp, dark knights camp. Toxic trotted over to it and instantly went to explore. He went into his old den, his supplies and herbs all destroyed. He sighed and began to cry.

Toxic explored everyone's dens and took a quick break for just sit there in his old den. He felt nostalgia as he sat there. He stopped crying and got back up. He then kissed the ground before leaving to go to the mountains.

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