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Post by {:Moonchaser:} on Jun 27, 2006 9:06:50 GMT -5
Spiritheart prowled forward silently; his rump held in the air. Strong scent of squirrel came out of the Cruel Cavern and the ginger tom's mouth watered hungrily: ShadowClan hadn't eaten for days. He took a step closer and then another, and another until finally he stood before the enterance. Spiritheart stooped down and squeezed himself inside until only his butt hung out. Upon seeing a thin squirrel, perched on a rock close to the ground, Spiritheart swung out with an unsheathed paw, catching the squirrel in the neck. The creature went limp in his paw. Ah-ha! he yowled in victory. Now how do I get out of here?
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