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Kweeva sat on the savannah plain with her sister Kaela. "Kaela have you ever been resurected?" Kaela the bigger meerkat looked shocked. "No Kweeva I haven't....what are you getting at?" "I think I'm going to talk to Flower and all the other powerful spirits....I think I want to go back..." "Kweeva are you insane!? I know you're a very determined kat and guaranteed you have done much in your time but this is just a little too much don't you think??" "No it isn't, Kaela it's time I go back and see my family and friends. I died too young! I am going back!" With that Kweeva disappeared into thin air while Kaela sat starring at the sun. "Oh Kweeva I hope your dreams will be fulfilled..." Then with a gust of wind no other kats were seen.
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Time had passed and after many discussions with the spirits Kweeva had finally gotten her wish. Flower, Zazod, Mozart, and many other meerkats along with Kweeva stood on Half Moon Peak. Kweeva was more than excited, Flower stood at the very edge of the cliff with Zazod. Mozart stood next to Kweeva and Kaela, Kweeva's sister, showed only the utmost joy for her sister. "Kweeva you are mobless after your death, you have spent much time with the spirits and yet you still are not pleased? Well after much talk the spirits and I have agreed you may go back to earth as a meerkat. Zazod has already found your body and has restored it to full health. Now you are ready young one." Kaela walked with her sister to the standing spiritless body. "Thank you Flower, thank you Zazod." Flower dipped her head while Zazod held the body still. Kweeva backed up then as quick as lightning she forced herself into the body.
"I'm.........back..." Kweeva opened one of her amber eyes and for once in many years, Kweeva and her body stood up. Kweeva put one paw in front and began walking back to a land of memories........
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Kweeva a adventourusly dangerous female who is currently mobless or maybe not.... A wise man once said those who walk their dreams are never truely free but those who live them are the ones who trule soar. Written by Kate
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