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Post by ~Rainstripe~ on Jan 28, 2007 20:59:45 GMT -5
Rainstripe padded into camp. dangling from her mouth was an adder she had caught near snakerocks. she hoped that desertstar would be pleased with her kill. If nothing else she was glad she had killed it anyway. "one less predator to worryy about", Rainstripe said under her breath.
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Post by ~Rainstripe~ on Feb 2, 2007 20:10:48 GMT -5
Rainstripe stumbled rather uncomfortably under the weight of the adder over to the fresh kill pile . as she set the adder down she took a step back. she thought it looked rather misplaced curled up over the limp bodies of the other much smaller prey. "oh well , food is food" she murmered to her self.
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