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Post by tinysplash on May 14, 2011 9:37:03 GMT -6
Arise little Serpent arise To the call of the Wild Arise my friend [shadow=green,right,300]Serpentpaw laid on the ground, her eyes closed. Flanks heaving delicately, she snuffled in her sleep, feet twitching. Yesss....Serpentmist is the name you must choose. She told herself in her sleep. A paw twitched, and so did her tail. She woke up, panting heavily as if she was running.
She grunted and pushed herself up, and off the floor. Her whiskers tingled, telling her of rain that was coming. She went outside, the ground was covered in mist. She grunted again, and stifled a yawn. Maybe I should visit my sister. She wondered, stifling another yawn. She flexed each leg, her eyes closed in content.
She stretched easily and went over to the freshkill pile. Plucking a thrush off of the pile, she took a bite. "Serpentmist is a nice name, but I think Serpentrising is much better." She purred rustily as a tough piece of freshkill wedged down her throat. She swallowed and took another bite, waiting for Tinydapple to show up.[/shadow]
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