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Post by Hexfrost on Feb 20, 2007 23:17:22 GMT -5
It was dusky and dark as a shallowy figure stalked up to the boundaries, eyes narrowing as he sniffed uninterested at the scent markers that lined the borders.
Hexfrost kept his leader in mind. Kill his mother.. Hmph. He was unaffected by such a task.. Or, at least, he seemed. But he needed a rest from his long journey. At least he could use a pack of cats to his advantage. At least for a while...
You see, Hexfrost was not one to be trusted, but he showed every sign as an innocent cat as long as he wasn't in battle. He certainly did appear to look rather lethal, and a formidable opponent in an attack scenario.
He etched his claws into the dirt, eyes narrowing. Dare to face me, cats?? He yowled into the dimming light. He flicked his tail dismissively.
Waiting..
Watching...
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