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Post by Pinepaw<3 on Apr 25, 2009 16:40:36 GMT -5
Skye was exhausted , three hours of hunting and what did she have to show for it? a shrew. One measly shrew. Skye grumbled something and bit in , chewing slowly to make the food last.
'I've really got to be quieter, I've probably scared off all the prey for miles' she thought, examining her paws and then running her tongue over the scar on her toes. 'And a little company would be nice , i haven't talked to anybody since i left the city' she added, flicking her whiskers meditatively.
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