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Post by -:AsHcHiMe:- on Sept 18, 2008 19:28:28 GMT -7
Proluge:
The night was cool, and dark, and the moon was shadowed by clouds. A few, weak stars clung to the sky, desperately. In the shadows of the alley, a sleek cat scrambled across the wet, slick ground. The cat's fur was dark, like the shadows themselves, and only its ice blue eyes could been seen well. The wind ruffled the cats fur, but they didn't seem to mind as they walked into the forest. "Finally," The cat purred coldly. It slipped into a large clearing, that smelled heavily of cats. "Now, which one is it?" The cat asked himself quietly. His paws barely made a sound on the cold, hard ground. "Ah..." He stopped upon a small silver cat, sleeping soundly. His claws unsheathed, and his paw prepared to slit the cats throat. He killed the cat quickly, and left her to lay dead beside her clan mates. His lips bared into a snarl as he walked away. Upon the sky, the moon was blood-red. Another death....
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Post by Swiftstep on Sept 19, 2008 15:52:11 GMT -7
I like it! =D
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