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Post by jaystripe on Mar 8, 2009 13:14:29 GMT -5
Blueriver final waking up left the den. He padded over to the fresh prey pile almost empty so he thought hr would go hunting. But who to go with a very difficult choice so he thought he just go by himself. So he padded to the entrance once threw it he went to wards the river. But something really really seemed wrong in the pit of his stomach.
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Mar 9, 2009 18:03:49 GMT -5
( NOT DONE ! )
it wasn't exactly the best weather outside. not bad really, but a bit depressing. it was very humid for early new-leaf, and the air was damp and moist. it wouldn't soak a cat's fur through, but it was annoying to deal with. it was hot too, even though there was no sun showing at the moment. the clouds were a thick layer of pearly gray over the sky. not enough for it to be able to rain, but enough to make any cat feel down. most didn't like this kind of weather; instead warm sunny days with blue skies were preferred by almost all. including mistshine. she loved the sun, the feeling it left on her fur, her
( NOT DONE ! )
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Post by jaystripe on Mar 9, 2009 19:21:23 GMT -5
ooc:huh lol ?
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Mar 9, 2009 19:46:40 GMT -5
OOC: i'm not done with my post =P i have to go to bed...sorry xD i'll finish it tomorrow
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Post by jaystripe on Mar 9, 2009 19:55:08 GMT -5
ooc o its ok have a good night
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Post by jaystripe on Mar 14, 2009 16:02:20 GMT -5
u never finished it D; lol
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