Emberrz
Warrior
The power of a mob is truly frightening. O_O
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Post by Emberrz on Sept 8, 2007 22:00:58 GMT -5
Silkcloud padded softly through thw moores of WindClan. Her ears twitched slightly, her mouth open. There was the scent of prey on the wind right now; that comforted her. The clan was fine at the moment.
The pretty dusky she-cat crouched down as she heard rustling. Her nose twitched as her ears had before, muscles bunched under her satiny smooth pelt. In a flash, she had a thick but small mouse in dangling from her jaws. She had the look of pride in her warm eyes as she sprinted back to camp.
ooc: I don't know if she was accepted or not 'cause I was busy, so if she wasn't, just tell me.
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