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Post by sunstripe on Jun 30, 2006 16:04:28 GMT -5
Copperheart sat down under the shade of a large tree. He wondered if he'd see that she-cat he met at the Golden Fields again. He stretched out and took a nap.
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Post by W.I.L.L.O.W on Jun 30, 2006 17:50:17 GMT -5
Willowpelt walked into the grassy clearing. As she passed the fresh-kill pile, she took a plump mouse and sat on the edge of the shade provided by the massive tree. She began to take a bite of the prey when the sounds of gentle breathing caught her attention. Giggling quietly to herself, she watched the hansome tom's fur rise and fall. Willowpelt turned back to her meal and ate while thinking, I wonder if I'll ever find someone. Her thoughts were sad, but her heart warm and happy.
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Post by shadowkit on Jul 14, 2006 9:19:17 GMT -5
(Where and when should Copperheart and Rosepetal meet again?)
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