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Post by Bone on Nov 20, 2007 11:25:56 GMT -5
A dark,slender, back she-cat padded around the clearing. She noticed three other cats, but pay any attention to them. She padded over to an old,what two-legs called, porch and sniffed around. She caught the scent of a mouse in her parted jaws, and pounced. A loud squeak could be heard from the mouth of the mouse, but it was quickly stopped. The she-cat picked the mouse up from the ground and padded to the shade of a tree. Bone, the she-cat, began to take a dew hungry bites from the mouse as she heard paw steps behind her. Her ears pricked for danger as she finished the mouse. Bone whipped around. Her blue eyes met the dark yellow ones of a fox.
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