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Post by aloualou on Nov 20, 2008 8:56:40 GMT -4
 Arrowen Arrowen padded throught the forest. The light was dimming as the sun sunk bellow the trees and a soft wind picked up. Leaves flipped and turned past her. They danced and played with eachother teasing her. She chased after them leaping into the air as they twisted above her. |
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Post by aloualou on Nov 23, 2008 23:21:22 GMT -4
With a deep sigh the quik silver volpe landed on her paws and continued after the leafs. As she watched a monarch fluttered infront of her. With the sight of the new creature fresh in her mind she leapt after it. The insect lead her off the trail and deep into the woods. Arrowen batted and snapped at the butterfly. She looked like a small kitten after a ball of string.
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Post by aloualou on Nov 23, 2008 23:24:13 GMT -4
Suddenly the monarch was gone. She froze at the realization that she was lost. The moon rose high into the night sky and shimmered on her pelt. Arrowen shivered as an owl hooted. The owl swooped down at her and gripped her scruff. She screached though she realized that she was to heavy for the creature. So she turned it into a game. She snapped at the owl and screamed as the owl dropped her and she hit the ground.
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