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Post by ' B r a c k e n on Jun 12, 2009 15:19:26 GMT -5
Goldenfeather paced from side to side of the camp. Her head was buzzing, ever since she had been elected deputy she hadn't had a moments rest. That pesky apprentice Hazelpaw had seen to that. That little kit wouldn't be able to leave the camp for moons, Sneaking off was beyond all things that little kit had done to annoy the elder cats namely her. She growled a little to herself before padding over to the freshkill pile. Grabbing a rather large squirrel she carried it over to the high meeting rock.
A slight thrill went through her fur as she settled there the image swimming through her mind of her atop the rock leading her clan off to conquer unknown lands perhaps even the lands of rival clans. She smiled to herself chomping down lightly on the squirrel. She fancied she heard the sound of paws approaching her. She didn't bother to look up as the sound got louder... |
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