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Running
Jan 16, 2008 8:29:14 GMT -5
Post by Yellowfang on Jan 16, 2008 8:29:14 GMT -5
Smoulderheart glided easily over the grabage,as if he knew where every single piece was.His pawsteps were next to silent,and almost retching smells filling his nasal caverns.His sharp ears rotated around,making sure no one followed him.He was taken a very little known shortcut to Riverclan.His eyes were squinted a little,very cautious.
Glinting eyes watched the stealthy cat.They were murkier then murk.The she-cat licked her jowl hungrilly.Not for rats,however.For cat.
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