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Post by Cat-O-Lac on Jun 28, 2006 13:02:06 GMT -5
[red]The strong tom cat walked in, his muscles rippling with every step. He yawned, his ivories flashing. His crystal optics looked around, not seeing anyone, he laid down. His pads rested from a morning patrol. His opticlids closed as he stretched out onto the ground, his white stomach shining. He snored gently.[/red]
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Post by Ally Cat on Jun 30, 2006 19:15:25 GMT -5
Strolling into teh den, she struggled to keep her eyes open and head up. Brain shocked awake with the sight of one she did not know, she sat herself down silently, refusing to let in to sleep until she was sure he could be trusted. She knew she should trust him, since he was in the Thunderclan warriors den, as was she, but she just couldn't. That wasn't her.
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Post by Cat-O-Lac on Jun 30, 2006 19:34:19 GMT -5
[red]He stared at her, before saying, You could use some sleep. I'll guard. I have been here long enough I'm trusted. Go ahead and sleep. He nudged her shoulder before taking a guarding spot near the den entrance.[/red]
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Post by Ally Cat on Jul 1, 2006 16:36:18 GMT -5
She looked at him, eyes full of thanks. Creeping into the warmth, she stretched and then curled into a ball, breath falling into a rythmic pattern that came with sleep.
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