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Post by sharptooth on Jul 4, 2012 12:35:25 GMT -5
Sly sat in a nest wondering when his task of self worth will be. he wished there were other kits to play with but he was all alone.
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Post by vines on Jul 4, 2012 13:02:59 GMT -5
Maidesa.
Maidesa stalked up the stairs, tail lashing. Her claws nicked the soft surface under her feet. That cat's fur was bristled, her eyes bulbouce, and she looked absolutely seething. Why? Pureness knows, but all that mattered was that anyone and everyone was out of her way. Then, she turned sharply into the Mother's den, completely ignoring the small, orange and white shape that sat in the corner. "Now, if they had only done it yesterday, we wouldn't be in this mess..." her tense new trailed off as she crawled from the window and onto the roof. Once again, the tomkit was alone amidst the folds of cloth. Yet, now there was an adventure to be had.
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Post by sharptooth on Jul 4, 2012 15:31:40 GMT -5
Sly heard Maidesa's voice he looked out to find only her tail as she went on the roof. silently he stood from his folds of cloths and walked to the window. he walked carefully onto the roof wondering what the older member of the clan was doing.
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