Post by Badgerclaw on Jul 15, 2007 11:21:34 GMT -5
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Softstep's beautiful blue eyes shone with frustration as she stalked threw the reeds around the river. She had been trying tocatch this vole for what seemed forever. Softstep slowly got into pouncing position when a twig snaped behind her and scared the vole away. Softstep let out a long sigh and slowly got up from were she was stalking, "Thats the second one that got away this moon" she said to herself, "I must be lossing my touch"
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