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Post by ~+Emberstar+~ on Aug 25, 2008 11:47:48 GMT -5
Silverfoot padded quietly into the warriors' den and sat down on her nest. She smiled when she thought of Roseheart and Hawktail, who she had just left. I wonder if they'll become mates, she thought with a pang of envy. The silver tabby didn't like feeling that way about her brother and her friend, so she licked a paw and drew it over her ear, looking around the den. No one's in here, she thought with a sigh, wishing she had someone to talk to.
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Post by deathclaw on Sept 8, 2008 12:23:48 GMT -5
In a corner was Deathclaw, out of sight from the entrance. He felt the presence of another cat, and scented Silverfoot entering the den. If she wants to talk, she'll come over here. He laid back down, and kept his ears pricked, ready to sit up if she padded over.
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