*-*Winterfrost*-*
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I am the cold white frost on a leafbare morning. I am Winterfrost.
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Post by *-*Winterfrost*-* on Mar 18, 2008 10:02:36 GMT -5
Winterfrost paused a few paces from the fringes of Tallpines. Her keen cat senses scanned the area, searching for any sign that there was prey out on this cold dawn. Finally, the scents of early-bird squirrel, mice, and whatnot reached her, and she nods. This was a good spot to hunt. She looks around for her companion, Bluesand, waiting for her.
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°Tam°™
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By plucking her petals, You do not gather the beauty of the flower.
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Post by °Tam°™ on Mar 20, 2008 20:54:42 GMT -5
Bluesand was not far behind her new comrade. Her senses alert for movement and danger.She loved the coolness of the snow around her as it began to glitter in the sun.Prey would be out soon.She smiled at winterfrost glad for her companion ship.
(sorry short)
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