Post by Jaguarclaw on Jun 21, 2012 23:55:42 GMT -5
It was a beautiful morning; The birds were singing, the kits were playing, and the Elders were grumbling as usual. It was wonderful, amazing if you will. Jaguarclaw loved it, as did almost every other Clanner. He sighed as he stretched one last time and walked to the Fresh-kill Pile, and picked up a mouse. Now, he just had to find someone to share the thing with.
Ooc; Again, on the iPad, short post.
Ooc; Again, on the iPad, short post.
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