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Post by goldheart on Aug 21, 2005 15:23:12 GMT -5
OOC: Does she bumb into u Cedar?
Mitsy cried silently as she stalked through the undergrowth, but she still kept her ears pricked for forest cats. She heard a rustling and turned to see...
OOC2: bunny or Cedar?
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Post by goldheart on Aug 21, 2005 15:33:04 GMT -5
Misty cried silently as she stalked through the undergrowth, but she still kept her ears pricked for forest cats. She heard a rustling and turned to see a bunny munching happily on a carrot. Mitsy dropped instinctivly into the hunter's crouch determined to catch the rabbit. She stalked and pounced taking the young rabbits life with a swift bite. She ate the rabbit hungrily and went on her way until she smelled different scents and dropped dead. It smelt different then the forest it smelt like moorland and the wind was strong here.
TO: Little Brook
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Aug 21, 2005 15:51:42 GMT -5
OOC:Wait!!!
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Post by goldheart on Aug 21, 2005 19:14:57 GMT -5
Yipes! what  |
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Aug 21, 2005 20:18:20 GMT -5
next time please wait for me to post!
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