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Post by Scarlet on Dec 12, 2009 20:04:46 GMT -6
Her fangs glinted in the moonlight as she climbed down from the tree. Drinking the cold water from the stream she looked at herself. Her red pelt looked ghostly.
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Post by Flamepool on Dec 12, 2009 20:09:37 GMT -6
*walks away*
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Post by Scarlet on Dec 12, 2009 20:13:39 GMT -6
A tear slid down her ceek and splashed on the brook. Before the kit could get a chance to see her like this she ran back up the tree into the hole.
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Post by Flamepool on Dec 12, 2009 20:17:26 GMT -6
*turns to scarlet*
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Post by Scarlet on Dec 12, 2009 22:38:52 GMT -6
She turned away from the entrence of the hole.
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