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Post by Bramblepath on Jun 28, 2010 7:50:58 GMT -6
Bramblekit bounced around the nursery, eager to play something, because she was feeling restless. She found a feather lying on the ground. Bramblekit dropped into stalking stance, creeping up on the feather. She was always practicing her stalking skills, and she couldn't wait until she became an apprentice. Bramblekit pounced on the feather, and pawed at it, shooting it up into the the air. Bramblekit purred and chased it around the nursery. She gazed longingly at the other kits, hoping they would join in on the game.
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