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Post by Stella on Jul 26, 2010 17:14:01 GMT -5
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Angel wings ran threw the forest, her cream colored pelt blowing in the wind, Angelpaw was becoming a mature she-cat, now 8 moons old, her fur was becoming long, her eyes becoming greener, brighter, and her hear longing for a mate.
But today she decided to try out fishing and swimming like most Iceclan cats did, but it was a cold day, her pelt was still not long, it was growing out it adult fur now. She looked down, her belly down scraping the floor, she looked around, it seemed o one was here, Angelpaw then looked at the lake, her eyes slowly scanning for a fish. But her mind was else where, the clans would have a fight soon as she knew. And a tom was all she wanted.
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