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Post by `s қ y . x x on Nov 9, 2007 5:36:48 GMT -5
The rain fell in light doses to the ground, the echoing sound seeming even louder in the young kit's ears as he moved silently across the mossy, upturned ground that was all too familiar to the young kit.
Mistkit's bright blue eyes burnt coldly through the pale darkness that filled the nursery walls, making the young tom's long grey fur prickle with the sence of adventure as he stopped just at the entrance, looking out blankly at the silent camp.
The young tom sighed, a small cloud of mist issuing from his parted jaws, making his sharp almost glint with a almost deadly shine that he would never do. Mistkit never understood why he wasn't liked by his mother and why she wouldn't pay as much attention to him as flowerkit or any of his other siblings, Even Shadowkit!
Mistkit growled deeply in a frustrated tone before turning and stalking silently back across the nursery to the group of other kits and settling next to Shadowkit with a quiet sigh. He looked up at the dripping roof, his light blue orbs swimming with a light glow of energy as he sat up and prodded Shadowkit's side.
'Shadowkit.' |
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