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Post by Skittle! on Sept 10, 2009 20:30:03 GMT -5
Skittle, her long brown fur swirling in the the wind, gazed out at Summer's territory. She wagged her tail as she smelled all the prey-scents. She ran into the woods, her tail wagging the entire time. She saw a squirrel. "If you want a live little squirrely, I would shake a tail feather." The squirrel didn't move. She sighed. Her paws lifted over the brown earth, and she grabbed the squirrel with her jaws. She tucked into the squirrel, without caring that she was hunting for her Pack.
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Post by Zazar on Sept 13, 2009 10:24:43 GMT -5
Fox, Squirls don't HAVE tailFEATHERS they have tails. v
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Post by Elixir on Sept 13, 2009 19:58:09 GMT -5
I think she means for the squirrel to run
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Post by Skittle! on Sept 17, 2009 18:30:53 GMT -5
yes i do.
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Post by Zazar on Sept 26, 2009 12:36:17 GMT -5
big whoop
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Post by Elixir on Sept 27, 2009 10:17:34 GMT -5
xD) Elixir looked across the border over to Springs season. She looked to see Skittle, Spring's Advisor.
She looked over at Zazar, then looked back at Skittle "Good day, Skittle! How may you be this evening?" She called out. She waited for a reply, and saw a rabbit zoom over to Springs side. She longed to go and catch it, but she hadn't any permission from Spring, so she watched it run away past Skittle.
She sighed, and backed over to Zazar's side, and looked up at the older, and more powerful wolf. She looked at Zazar , with a star in her eye.
Elixir had loved how Zazar was so powerful, and was brave enough to fight those dirty Pink-skins. She was grateful that she had such a wonderful friend. |
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