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Post by {//.Ð € SS Î €.\\} on Oct 2, 2006 16:10:35 GMT -5
Desertstar walked trhough the camp, hoping to find Midnightfang. She really wanted to talk to him in private.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Oct 2, 2006 16:24:01 GMT -5
Midnightfang bounded towards Desertstar. His eyes were full of concern and love at the same time. “Were you looking for me?” he purred anxiously.
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Post by {//.Ð € SS Î €.\\} on Oct 2, 2006 16:32:55 GMT -5
Desertstar nodded. All of a sudden, she winced in pain. "I...I think the kits are coming!", she stammered nervously. "Let's go to my den", she exclaimed as she moved out of the clearing as quickly as she could.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Oct 2, 2006 16:35:12 GMT -5
Midnightfang’s optics widened. “You mean it’s time?” he mewed feebly. He felt like collapsing he would be a father, even though his kits wouldn’t know. He scampered after her with determination.
To: Leader’s Den
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