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Post by ' 'Roamer||Avi on Apr 26, 2012 23:13:54 GMT -5
-- r u s s e t f e a t h e r
With sunhigh, the peak of the sun brought it's heat. The pulsing heat cut through the shady decidous forests of ThunderClan and casted beams of light onto the dark ginger fur of a prowling senior warrior. He had seen many a hot green-leaf, and through his forty moons of life he'd survived them all. Out hunting, for his clan the warrior had already caught two mice. Not much else was adventuring into this sunhigh heat.
"Great StarClan it's hot, even the mice are hiding in their dens." Feeling a irritable grumble, the tom pushed deeper into the territory until he ran across a deep running stream.
WIP
tom-senior warrior- 40 moons-
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