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Post by goldentail on Sept 11, 2007 20:45:52 GMT -5
A red shape walked alone across the plains. The cat was tall and beautiful. Green eyes glinted from underneath long golden eyelashes. Her fur was slick and shining in the early morning sun. Dew clung to her fur and her body giving her the look of red mist. She walked alone. The scent of prey filled her nose but she ignored it. She refused to eat until she had met every one of her old friends. She had left them for a time and she wanted them to see her. She paused to listen to the wind blowing through the plain grasses. She glanced every which way looking for danger. She saw a fox creep across the Thunderclan border. She didn't bother to follow it. It was Thunderclan's problem now. She walked on. Occasionally a rabbit would burst out from in front of her nose. She ignored them. "Badgerpaw I wish I wish you would understand" she sighed to dawn. The cat was Goldenspirit.
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