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Post by Scarlet on Nov 7, 2009 21:43:09 GMT -6
A small kit lay on the ground nearthe creek. Mud plastered her fur, a deep gash on her right shoulder oozed with blood. Her small mouth opened but nothing came out. She needed help, she needed a hero.
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Post by kelcey1902 on Nov 8, 2009 1:10:21 GMT -6
Pads up to her and sniffs her curiously "Hello? Are you ok?"
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Post by Scarlet on Nov 8, 2009 16:50:26 GMT -6
She opens an eye "He.....lp." she said softly.
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Post by Hydra on Nov 8, 2009 18:55:50 GMT -6
Wanders by and looks at the young kit, she looks helpless so she starts dragging her to her den.
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Post by Scarlet on Nov 8, 2009 20:10:18 GMT -6
Her eyes creep open as someone grabs her scruff. Willingly she lets herself be dragged hopefully to safty.
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