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Post by Lakepaw on May 28, 2016 15:53:21 GMT -6
A young long-furred kitten scampered out of the barn, her icy blue eyes scanning her surrondings. She was a bit disappointed to see grass everywhere. The kitten had heard that IceClan lived in a cold snowy area, a few moons ago. The kit's tail drooped. Grass was a bit boring and the weather was a bit too hot.
She sighed. The long-furred kitten walked towards a shady spot near the barn. Her stomach growled loudly. "I'm starving!" She complained to herself
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