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Post by Locked; (inside.) on Dec 4, 2007 18:46:27 GMT -5
A sigh escaped Song's lips as she sat down impatiently. She looked around her. Rocks. Everywhere. Where was she? She had never been here before. I just had to wander off! She hissed angrly. The white loner looked up to the sky, not sure of what else to do. Maybe Echo will find me... |
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Post by Kaitou on Dec 29, 2007 23:41:36 GMT -5
It was not customary for Halcro to wander so far from his den in the WinterClan mountains. But, as much of the forest felt he had been siezed by a spirit of rebellion and had dedcided earlier that day to try his paw at some of the lush prey that dwealt near the adder-fretted rocks of SummerClan. His belly rumbled at the very thought of a long awaited meal and he quickened his pace as the rocks came into view. However, his glee lasted only a moment as he both scented and spotted a small white she-cat already sitting atop the stones. The large tabby froze and stared a moment, wonderring whether he ought to betray his presence or wait for her to notice him...
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