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Post by badgerpaw on May 13, 2007 16:57:52 GMT -5
Badgerpaw's amber eyes stared off into space as he laied down on a warm sunning rock.His black and white pelt brisled as he though of his future, he would always be a medicine cat no matter what he did and ofr some reason Badgerpaw felt as if he was powerless.Most of the time Badgerpaw loved his job, helping his clan by learning, he loved to gather herbs, go talk to Starclan, and over all pick if he needed an apprintice.Now all he could think about was how Otterpaw had been so kind and nice to him- he was tempted yet he wouldn't love like any other cat would.So his dreams were hopless
BAdgerpaw stared up at the sky, it had started to turn a bit graish and cloudy making a could chill run threw Badgerpaw's body.BAdgerpaw slowly and lazly leaped off the rock and stretched for a long time then finialy he sat down to groom his cheast hairs down.
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Cinder.and.Flightfall
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Brownie's Proud Deputy of TCbutstill owned bymeerful!
I didn't know athletes had three syllables, ath-a-lete, that's ama-za-zing.!
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Post by Cinder.and.Flightfall on May 13, 2007 16:59:32 GMT -5
"Wow, someone seems confused" A voice mewed as a tortoiseshell she-cat stepped out of the bushes. Her gray eye and blue eye glinted in the sunlight.
"Remember me?" She mewed.
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