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Post by Raveπ§trìke (Ferπ) on Feb 27, 2007 0:14:50 GMT -5
A black tom walked silently and slowly through the forest. His silver eyes scanned the forests undergrowth for any cat, or prey. Sighing he moved towards a small clearing, with nothing but a small rock in it. Clambing onto the small rock he sat and turned his face towards the sky, curling his long tail around him. Placing his small paws delicatly in front of him he stared at the stars and the moon. He closed his eyes for a minuet, breathing in the cool nigh airs.
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Post by Rockpelt on Mar 4, 2007 19:30:04 GMT -5
A small brown she-cat sighed as she took a late night run through the forest. She loved doing this--it cleared her mind, solved her problems. It gave her solutions and made her feel closer to her brother. She knew she had one--she could feel it, way down there in her heart. Even if she was a bit conceited, she wanted to meet him in person, but she didn't know who he was. She knew he was in WindClan, but she couldn't just go snooping around an enemy Clan territory! So she ran through her own.
She just about ran past Ravenstrike, and skidded to a stop. "Oh! Ravenstrike, hi!" she mewed, smiling. "What're you doing out here?"
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