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Post by Darktouch on Aug 2, 2005 15:20:40 GMT -5
A huge black cat stalked through th tall grass. Scattered trees gave shade, maing the evil place all the more sinister. The leopard snarled at some large rabbits as se continued towards the camp. She kept her head low, not to be respectful, but rather to be ready to spring at any stranger.
She was the reason there were no more clans. This large black cat was the guilty one, yet she felt no regret. These were her lands now, from the old camps to Fourtrees to Highstones. She owned them all.
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Post by Darktouch on Aug 2, 2005 22:01:47 GMT -5
A second large cat followed her. He was a bit older, and had a tanish coat instead of the black. He sneezed and shook his head fiercely. Quickening his footsteps, the cat stopped at her side.
"It is time," he said, looking at the sky. "If you still want to do it."
The ebony cat nodded, fire in her eyes. She smirked and turned away, running from the lands.
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Post by Darktouch on Aug 2, 2005 22:06:40 GMT -5
He sighed. As her trainer, Drae was suppose to give her tasks such as this, but he did not like the idea of it. The council of jaguars told him what to do, and said he was specifically to do this once she was ready. If she passed, she would recieve a name. If not, her body would be set out to sea.
Drae sighed and followed the cat. He had grown to like her, though her ways were very much evil. His pace quicken as he tried to catch up. The pale leopard sneezed again as they crossed the Thunderpath, leaving the Shadow Clan lands.
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