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Sitting on a fallen tree trunk, Smoker impatiently looks around and scans the area. Weren't he and his clan leader supposed to meet there? Or was the leader wanderong of with his thoughts elsewhere? Smoker almost gave in to the temptation of singing a song to pass the time, but realized he would only make a fool of himself if someone actually were to pass by.
Ugh... I hope he arrives soon.
