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Post by *~Blazeheart~* on Mar 22, 2011 23:18:14 GMT -5
Hiiisssss The mice scurried away in terror, thinking it was perhaps a rattlesnake slithering up to gobble them up. But instead, it was a prowling cat, which was worse as the rodents let out sqeuaks of terror and darted away. Lucky for the tiny creatures, this cat was in no mood to hunt. Her eyes were narrowed in slits and her fur short fur was bristling like spikes. Her brown tail lashed back and forth, whipping at the heathers like some scythe.
Anger boiled inside Lynxfang and woe be anyone who crossed her path now.
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