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Post by Leaffy on Jul 6, 2007 8:20:48 GMT -5
Snowstrike crept through the undergrowth. He sense a prey nearby. He hurriedly dropped into his hunting crouch. There, ahead of him there was movement. When he had got to the best pouncing position, he sprang, giving out snarls. At last, his prey is caught. He was sastified for catching a vole. He was just about to eat it when he remembered something and spoke, "Think for the clan before you". He picked-up the prey and search for a great place to buried it. "This looks like the right spot", he murmerd with difficulty due to the vole he is carrying. He place the vole neatly in the ground and buried it.
He sniffed for another prey but failed. He sat down, thinking of how great it would be to have a friend to talk to know.
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