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Post by >>is_WHITE_cat<< on Sept 11, 2008 21:15:15 GMT -5
The world is a dark place fo us...The small gray tabby kit's paws were barely a claw-length away from the lapping edges of the star-struck pond. His eyes were lowered to the water, somewhat saddened. No cat would come looking for him, after all Birdwing was gone. We never know who will live, or who will die.Not only Birdwing--mother--but also Baderface, father. Taintedkit's could feel chills creep through his ears at the thought, the realization that he might always be alone. Every cat who had loved him... deceased before he had even seen their face. The only question is...The young tom felt his heart race, it seemed like another eternal moment. And, scarcely in heartbeats the kit had fallen. The water was deeper than it appeared as he struggled to the top, the only noise that he could here was the water slapped by his thrusts and the panting from his own throat. am I next?
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