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Post by owly ✿ on Jan 2, 2008 16:43:11 GMT -5
Athensoul
A light tan colored she-cat leaped over the land. Her pelt turned in the wind. Her grey eyes scanned the plains as her paws drifted to a stop on the rough ground. Her long tail twitched with a small bit of snow poofing up. The powder wasn't as plentiful here as it got blown away from the think wind. Her necklace dangled down from her lithe neck, the little owl tinkling around in the wind.
The she-cat sighed and then streched her body in a beautiful arch. The black and white bands on her legs stood out on her sandy fur. The warrior gave a mew of pleasure and then rolled into the white puff covering the ground. She stopped rolling and lifted her head. Her eyes were closed in a state of pure bliss.
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