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Post by Rip on Feb 26, 2019 18:07:41 GMT -5
It was one of those treasured evenings where Rip had the night to himself. He had no one to report to or had to keep an eye on. For now, it was a time for to be himself so to speak. A visit to the cemetery always calmed him down and reminded him what he was striving for.
He wasn't inside the cemetery anymore though. Rip was standing just outside the front gate entrance into Maple Grove Cemetery, thinking. He hadn't been able to find the rat in Queens, but he would definitely catch him or her in the morning, for now, he was just going to carefully plan ahead for that as well as the leader meeting. He already knew what boundaries he wanted for Queens. Hopefully, the other leaders would see reason and not just stay on Spot's side.
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