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Post by airwave on Jun 16, 2006 22:34:40 GMT -5
The tall dry grass tickled MetalHeart's face. Her stomach was pressed against the ground and her ears remained plastered to her head as she watched her prey venture closer to the DuskClan's camp. Not that way you stupid mouse, MetalHeart cursed in her head, she had travelled quick a bit father then she usually did, and the scent of DuskClan cats was thick. Slowly she crept closer, however her efforts were wasted as the small rodent darted away. MetalHeart didn't bother chasing it, she wasn't hungry, just bored, craving attention and adventure, or perhaps a mixture of the two. The sun was blazing in the sky above her tan coloured fur, a white chest gleamed under the bright rays. Suddenly she shifted her attention from the mouse and sun to a new presence, a cat. Raising herself to her feet she lifted her small head and searched the wide open area around her. Maybe coming this close to DuskClan territory wasn't the brightest idea, but MetalHeart would be prepared if a member did try to attack. She may not be a trained or experianced fighter but she was quick with her claws, hence her original name LightClaw.
(Ok, I don't know if this is right. I read the rules and clan stuff, I also posted my character on the character description board thing, but I'm still not sure. Is Sabrestar anywhere near, because MetalHeart feels a strong cat, strong and black....oh yah ¬__¬ heh heh)
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