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After a while, the achingly familiar scent of the forest reached Lynxtail's nose. His ears pricked and he resisted the urge to pick up the pace, eager to see trees again. "How far away are we?" He asked.
Rosie shrugged. "I haven't been to the Garden in a while... I'd say we're nearly there?"
Lynxtail nodded, encouraged despite Rosie's hesitant answer. "Perfect."

A few minutes later, Lynxtail could see that the Thunderpath stopped at the top of a long, sloping hill. "This is it," He said, quickening his pace. Frostpaw grunted.

Her fur had become slick with sweat, but she felt chilled and clammy. Every movement sent waves of red-hot pain surging up her leg, but she knew that the sooner they reached the Great Garden, the sooner they would be able to rest, so she gritted her teeth and hobbled up the hill, leaning heavily on Lynxtail's shoulder for support.
When they reached the top of the hill, the could see a large square of solid green stretching out before them. Rosie stepped forward, her tattered ears perked. "We're here." She mewed.