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Post by Hazelblaze on Aug 14, 2016 8:19:20 GMT -6
"not really because when the prey feels un safe it freezes and then you pounce. It is utterly silent" groaned.
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Post by Frostedsky on Aug 14, 2016 8:23:29 GMT -6
Frostedpaw looked at her and then looked at her paws.
"You will probabally learn to hunt soon with or without the sense of smell." She murmured.
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Post by Hazelblaze on Aug 14, 2016 8:31:26 GMT -6
"yhea.... But I'll never be good at it..." She pouted.
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Post by Frostedsky on Aug 14, 2016 8:33:21 GMT -6
Frostedpaw looked at her.
"You don't have to be good at it." She murmured before twitching her tail.
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Post by Hazelblaze on Aug 14, 2016 8:37:43 GMT -6
"Yes I do! You don't understand!" Hazelpaw hissed lashing out before tearing up and running out of the den. Her siblings were perfect quiet little cats that were free of anger issues and a lack of smell. Mama didn't have to worry about them her mother feared hazelpaw.
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Post by Frostedsky on Aug 14, 2016 8:39:48 GMT -6
Frostedpaw watched as she ran out of the den.
"No! Hazelpaw wait!" She called after her older sister. "What did I do wrong now." Frostedpaw muttered.
(Want to end the thread soon?)
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Post by Hazelblaze on Aug 14, 2016 9:55:54 GMT -6
((sure now perhaps))
Hazlenut the disappointment. A disappoint to everyone.
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