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Post by ~*Ghostshadow*~ on May 5, 2010 19:01:19 GMT
Ghostshadow was hanging aroung the river, a tin layer of ice blanketed it, allowing her to see the swimming fish underneith. slowly stepping forward, she edged her way towards the river, one purple fish catching her eye in the hole she had made earlier. Gently, ever so carefully she dipped her paw in the water and unsheathed her claws, allowing them to pierce the fish's skin.
Pulling her prize out of the water she realised that it was much larger them she had anticipated, and immidatly began to wonder what to do with it, something really had to be done, but what? Could she bring it back to camp, and allow the clan to feed on it? it could keep them well fed for weeks. Or should she hide it and keep it as her own stash of food? She decided to take it back to camp, after she had a little nibble of it's succulent flesh first. she was unaware that she was alone untill her nose scented another cat, her whiskers covered in purple scales.
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Post by {darkles} on May 11, 2010 16:58:12 GMT
[OoC: Sorreh, I would reply but my only RC'er is currently dying in front of Sunmist. *pokes from a distance...* Yeeah he's still alive for now. =3]
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Pr!ckle
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{Why is a raven like a writing desk?}
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Post by Pr!ckle on May 16, 2010 22:25:42 GMT
[ Am I going to get killed for being in two places at once? I'd reply otherwise o.e]
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