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Post by Disturbed on Dec 27, 2014 19:11:16 GMT -6
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A tortishell tom raced through the forest. No cats were in the forest and there was no prey. The tom was starving and was desperate enough to eat kittypet food. His green eyes raced around and then he heard a twig snap from behind him. Disturbed woke up from his nightmare. He could still feel the awful hunger he had felt in the nightmare. Disturbed ate a mouse that he had caught a week ago. It was stale. I wonder how Haunted is settling in., Disturbed thought. He decided he would visit her.
Disturbed spent a while looking for her den. He reached it eventually. Disturbed went to the entrance of her den. Haunted looked asleep, but he wasn't sure. "Haunted? Are you awake?", Disturbed whispered to the she-cat.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 13, 2015 22:08:25 GMT -6
Haunted... Haunted... Were coming for you. Run little she cat. There is no where to hide. The she cat gasped as she jolted awake. Her body started shaking as she remembered her dream. More like a nightmare. They had started when she had moved to Deathclan. She hadn't seen Disturbed since she moved to the rouge clan, and she had the most lonely days and nights. Her white and silver fur had dulled from lack of excitement and happiness. As she laid back down in her nest she stared at the wall in the back of her small den and waited for sleep to claim her again. After awhile she heard someone enter her den and turned her icy blue gaze on the cat who stood in the entrance of her den. A small smile grew on her lips and she raised her body and fluffed out her pelt to great the tom. Disturbed... She whispered and walked up to him. Itʻs been awhile, hasn't it? She meowed and leaned forward to touch noses with him.
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