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Post by Blackthorn on Oct 24, 2006 17:10:48 GMT -5
The swift golden tabby tom moved quickly through the tall grasses., his tail twitching nervously. He kept goign without looking back, knowing that the other cats were on his trail. He scented a rabbit trail and moved along it, hoping it would cober his own scent. Then he heard them right behind him. He ran towards the nearest tree, and jumped up it. He was surrouned the next moment by three cats. All strange to him. He hissed furiously, waiting for them to climb the tree after him, when he would have to figth for his life. This nameless cat was not afraid to take on 3 cats at once.
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