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Post by lightningstreak on Sept 1, 2010 16:22:05 GMT -5
Shadowkit sat in front of the fresh-kill pile, staring at a vole on top of the pile. He reached his head out to grab it but is just to short. Forwning, He moved his paw towards it, only for his leg to be short. Looking sadly, he looked around, hoping to see his mommy to come by and help him. When he didnt, he lowered his ears and looked down. "Probably went to that other cat. She never spent time with me anymore." He thought sadly. Shaking his head, he looked up and tried again, only not improving to get the vole.
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