Mousepaw?

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The tabby she-cat slowly stalked in the old barn. Her ears were flattened against her skull and her blue-green eyes darted around. She walked over to the far side of the barn and sat down. Her tail lashed back and forth angrily as she waited for Mousepaw to come in.[/ul][/color][/size]

[&&Ðяëāmÿ[ðòñò]]

Mousepaw stalked in calmly, not really afraid. He sniffed the air then checked the barrels of hay to make sure that they were alone. No one here. he meowed over a whisper.

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I already knew that mousebrain. She spat angrily. Her nose twitched and she started stalked towards a pile of hay. She suddenly pounce and walked out of the hay hold on a mouse in her jaws. She sat it down and looked at Mousebrain. Catch your own dinner...I'm not going to do it for you. She hissed and started to munch on her prey.[/color][/size][/ul]

[&&Ðяëāmÿ[ðòñò]]

[/b] he hissed back. Why was she always so .... So .... Stubborn? I mean sure, I didn't tell anyone back at the camp .... But she should still atleast thank me for it. He thought, lashing his tail in anger and rage. He lept quickly and swiftly killed a rat that didnt notice him. He must have been downwind from it.[/size][/ul]

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Basilpaw watched him out of the corner of her eye. She sat up after finishing the rest of her prey and began to lick her paws and clean her face. She stood up and streatched then went to the far side of the barn. She curled up into a ball but raised her head and looked at Mousepaw. We better get some rest. You can make your nest wherever. She layed her head on her paws then mumbled. Thanks for not telling anyone. Her ears flattened like it pained her to say it.[/ul][/color][/size]