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Post by `s қ y . x x on Jan 17, 2008 5:38:31 GMT -5
Thornshadow.
The stars of silverpelt shone brightly in the clear sky that covered the snow covered field. Through the snow moved a tabby and white figure, his green eyes unmoving from the bright starlit sky above as he sat down, his claws digging into the old grass below the blanket of snow. He cloudn't help but turn his green orbs to behind his back, not trusting opponents to let him know they were there.
Thornshadow sighed, a small cloud of mist billowing from hsi jaws as he looked back up to the sky. |
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Frostpaw
Apprentice
Everybody, STAND BACK. It could be a bomb.
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Post by Frostpaw on Feb 26, 2008 18:20:57 GMT -5
OOC: Is this still open? If so I would like to join okay?
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