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Post by Hawkscar on Dec 5, 2007 20:50:18 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]A orange tom came and dropped his catch into the Fresh-kill pile. Lioneyes was pleased with his catch for that day. He picked up a small chaffinch and bit into it. First-rate flavors flooded his mouth and he smiled with pleasure. The tom looked around for his daughter, Rosethorn. She was nowhere to be seen. Neither was that tom, Specklestripe. He wondered if they were together. They were a cute couple. Why couldn't he get over the fact that his little Rosethorn was growing up and falling in love? Maybe.. Just maybe... He was afraid the same would happen to her as it did Rainwhisker. He shook off his thoughts and took another bite.[/glow]
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