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Post by +~MoSsY~+(catsrule) on Nov 25, 2007 21:06:13 GMT -5
Tiny white paws crunched the leaves that were scattered over the ground. Blizzard looked around at his surroundings. The five moon old kits mustard colored eyes sparked with enthusiasm. Blizzard knew he wasnt suppose to be here since this was a clans territory but it made his adventure all the more exciting. Blizzard stopped walking and listened to the sounds but luckily so far he didnt hear or smell anyone...yet. He continued to trudge through the forest aimlessly. He stopped and stared at the rocks thinking. His white pelt shown in the sun and the scar still remained jutting down his shoulder.
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