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Post by Deleted on Jun 25, 2014 1:50:51 GMT -6
IT'S NOW OR NEVER I AIN'T GONNA LIVE FOREVER IT'S MY LIFE -- BON JOVI NOTES: Finishing this up WORD COUNT: 126 ❥ NOTICING THAT PETRÆ had lowered her voice, Drought soon spotted the mouse that she was watching. A keen hunter, indeed. The Tribe wouldn't go hungry if the others were as dedicated as she was. He silently filed this tidbit of date away, and looked on as the tabby moved in to kill her target.
"I do appreciate the information. You've been quite helpful," the leader commented. Padding over to retrieve the mouse he'd caught earlier, Drought set it down near the she-cat. "I should be off now, but go ahead and take that back to your Tribemates."
Tail slowly waving to and fro in farewell, Drought set off into the trees at a trot and soon disappeared from sight. He had a Clan to return to.
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Dotpaw
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Post by Dotpaw on Jun 27, 2014 17:38:11 GMT -6
Petræ carried the dispatched mouse and dropped it at their paws. When the spotted tomcat spoke, she looked up and dipped her head. " I'm glad I could help. " she answered. When he told her he had to leave, she gave him a small smile and raised her chin. " Well, then, farewell, I suppose. It was a pleasure bumping into you, Drought, I quite enjoyed your company. Perhaps we could meet again. And thank you, for the prey. " she meowed, her voice clear and smooth. She bent to pick up all four pieces of prey and trotted back to the barn, not bothering to glance over her shoulder before she disappeared out of sight.
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