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Post by Sunstream on May 28, 2011 9:08:03 GMT -5
Sunstream padded throught the camp she felt a warm breeze, there had been no rain for a quarter moon and the ginger she-cat was growing worried. "Oh Moonclan"She whispered half in thought
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Post by Nightstar on May 29, 2011 10:42:00 GMT -5
(I might make this account, Blackkit.)
Blackkit charged towards Sunstream, laughing. She tried to pounce on Sunstream, but flew over her instead. Squealing, she hit a sharp rock on the other side of Sunstream. She let out a squeak and went limp.
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Post by Sunstream on May 29, 2011 15:41:16 GMT -5
Sunstream looked at the kit"BLACKKIT! NO!"She yowled lunging at the limp kit she looked over the kit waiting to find a scrtch that the dirty rock made.
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