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Post by Moonstripe on Feb 10, 2007 21:46:04 GMT -5
A black cat with a silvery stripe on her back sat in front of a tall rock. Her head was cocked, and she seemed to be asking the rock, "Why are you tall?" Suddenly some ferns at the base of the rock shuddered, and she began the hunter's crouch. Slowly she stalked forward, parting the ferns delicately. There sat the mouse, nibbling a seed daintily. Moonpaw pounced, and broke its neck with a swift blow. She paraded the mouse around in her jaws for a minute, proud of her catch. Her head swiveled around. Some cat was coming.OOC: Brighteye, Long-distance RP'ing for a friend So pretty much any StoneClan can come on up!
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