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Post by <*>*>Gloomstar<*<*> on Oct 14, 2007 22:06:33 GMT -5
Gloomstar sat luxuriously, knawing on a "hotdog" between his ebony-white paws. He glanced up every once in awhile to scan the area with his faded blue eyes. "A twoleg..." he murmured as a tall twoleg carrying a bunch of weird looking items on his back walked on a trail very close by. "I thought they only came in Greenleaf...Guess I was wrong." he growled and got onto his paws imediately. The twoleg looked over at Gloomstar, and made its way over to him. It said some gibberish in an annoyingly kittish voice, and reached its arm out to him slowly. Gloomstar growled and lashed out an unsheathed paw, leaving a scratch on his hand, and quickly dashing away before the twoleg had time to react.
To: Checking up on Camp
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