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Post by crystalpaw on Jul 9, 2009 23:19:24 GMT -5
Red stalked along the wall. His thoughts kept taking him back to his time with Meadowclan... but he couldnt think of that now. When ever he did, her image popped up. And that he couldnt take. He wasn't strong enough. Red was a little happy to be back in the city, though he had grown accustomed to the forest. But he'd been born in the city. With its neon lights and its loud noises, The rushing of the cars, the chatter of the pigeons, The stench of the two legs. It was all still familiar. Red wondered if his old gang was still around, probably not... he wasn't even sure he was in the same twoleg place. Red sighed and padded on, avoiding the twolegs as they trudged past. Red sighed and sat down under a street lamp. Ignoring the sounds around him he closed his eyes and imagined he was happy.
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Post by Hazel on Jul 17, 2009 23:11:50 GMT -5
"Hey!" Called a strange looking white cat with black stripes, who was jumping down from the roof of some buildings to the trash cans below "You must be the new comer, Im Siberia!, what your name?"
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Post by Hazel on Jul 21, 2009 19:04:16 GMT -5
"Eh, don't listen to her, she's pretty annoying....." a strange blue cat with black spots said "My name is Fuzen."
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