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Post by Tigerstripe and friends on Feb 6, 2007 18:39:36 GMT -5
Tigerstripe stepped carfully in the woody unleashing his big claws. His black stripes on the flame fur shimered in the sun as his dark green eyes scimed the trees and ground. His gaze rested on a fat vole. He crouched down and leaped. Killing it with his mighty paws. The vole died under his weight. Scratching a hole he placed the vole in. Tigerstripe stopped and looked behind him for Darktail
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Post by Tigerstripe and friends on Feb 9, 2007 17:28:19 GMT -5
Tigerstripe's ears perked as he heard his leader's yowell. It was time for Darkpaw to get a mentor. He was excited for her as he picked up his prey and ran to Shadowclan camp.
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