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Post by littlexaiko on Jun 20, 2009 18:57:02 GMT -5
Moon yawned as the late sunhigh sky scorched his white pelt. It seemed to burn his skin and he hated it. He would give anything for a cool bath and a warm nest. He stretched out his limbs and dug his claws into the ground. He saw many of his clan mates just sitting around. Time to get busy. He thought to himself. He jumped onto a pile of bones and instantly everyone came over. "What are you waiting for worthless bags? Go fetch some food or starve." He spat and immediately everyone ran off. A deep purr rumbled in his throat and he slowly made his way towards the twoleg nests. "Time to eat." He purred to himself.
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