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Post by Bluestar on Apr 12, 2007 3:56:51 GMT -5
Snowstorm growled menancingly and her fur was bristling.She unsheathed her claws,and scratched them on a rock,to show how sharp they were.
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Post by Dragon on Apr 14, 2007 21:09:26 GMT -5
Scar only shook her head and disappeared in the undergrowth heading back towards the camp. Let the she-cat meet her downfall with the leader. She tried to be fair. She padded off with speed towards her goal. |
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Post by Bluestar on Apr 14, 2007 21:37:47 GMT -5
Snowstorm decided to head back for IslandClan,then bring back more warriors to rescue the kits.
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Post by » &Göldιê™; « on Apr 14, 2007 21:49:14 GMT -5
Silver followed Scar, wondering if there was anything to discuss. So far, everything had been going according to plan, but she felt a twingle of pity for the poor kits that were lost and confused, stranded here. This dark, miserable existence was no way for those poor innocent creatures, and somethig needed to be done. these were the thoughts of the silver healer as she followed Scar.
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