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Post by [:; [h] e a r t ::♥] on Nov 4, 2007 19:45:06 GMT -5
Lilypaws petite paws hardly made a sound on the stone and she smelled rabbit. In a few heartbeats she was racing after the brown creature, and soon, she was carrying it while the tempting smell of mouse filled her pink nose.
As Lilypaw buried her catched in the sparse forest, she decided to just walk. Who knows, maybe Inkpaw had been sent to go hunting alone, and maybe he would finally be alone with her, and maybe--, Lilypaw cut off her thoughts, for she knew it would never happen, Inkpaw loved Dreampaw. But a glimmer of hope still shone in her eyes.
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