Hemlock Flowers
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Hemlock
Hemlock was hesitating by the entrance of a tunnel. She had returned to the warren, everything in chaos. The prisoners had escaped and where has she been? Off gallivanting with Sable. They had been gone for days and Hemlock felt like she was returning to a place unlike the one she remembered. She wondered if anyone had even noticed her missing...hopefully not. Especially not one buck in particular. Where was her father?
Hemlock had lost count of the days she had been gone but they seemed many. Faces weren’t as familiar as they once were and there was a darkness she hadn’t quite noticed before. A lurk