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Post by Fallowing on Jul 20, 2010 4:02:50 GMT -5
Soon after getting back from the gathering, Twinpaw was ready for another adventure. She was ready to hunt, and night missions were plenty of fun. Right beside the border to both RiverClan and ThunderClan, Twinpaw scurried soundlessly along the thick undergrowth.
Hopefully her white and gray pelt was unnoticable, as she cautiously looked away while scenting for prey. Her tongue tingled with the fresh scent of a mouse. She cautiously stepped over the clearly marked border, wary of every other little sound in pursuit of her prey.
As she approached it about 20 fox-tail lengths away, she closed her eyes for one moment.
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Post by randomperson on Dec 8, 2010 20:31:25 GMT -5
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