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Post by liara on Aug 27, 2014 2:45:59 GMT
New clan, new prey. The tom crouched in the shadows, his scent masked. He seemed to have gotten the hang of covering his scent, or at least, it had worked relatively well in the recent past. He waited silently, eyes searching the forest.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 27, 2014 2:54:36 GMT
(U always have the best titles) The pretty young she-cat padded cheerfully through the forest. (I'm considering letting you kill her. For now just capture though)
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