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Post by Xanaphia on Oct 26, 2006 0:14:39 GMT -5
Finally after half of the day hunting, Ashvolt finally caught enough for the evening meal and for breakfast the next. Two grey squirrels, a couple of vole and a few other birds and a couple of field mice. Taking his haul back (not before eating the two mice on the way) to his little den he found, which happened to be an abandoned badger tunnel. The grey and white tom tucked away the rest of the fresh kill in the den. He'd eat a little more later as he came out and stretched his forepaws out and arched his back contently.
The solace of being a rogue was nice but a little lonely at times. Ashvolt padded off a distance from the den entrance to lay in the grass to soak up some sun. Feeling something was going to happen on this day but didn't know what.
(Sunsetfire needed here....)
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Post by hollykit on Jan 25, 2007 20:36:56 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,300]Haydies[/glow] sat in the tall grass hidden from prying eyes,watching a gray tom hunt.She walked from the grass infront of the tom."Good evening.My name is Haydies.What is yours?"She mewed her yellow amber eyes gleaming with content question.
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