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Post by Brennan on Nov 1, 2007 18:27:15 GMT -5
"Sure, Bones." He meowed, eyes sparkeling. Bones... he thought of the nickname. "Yep, your Bones now."
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Post by Temperance Rose on Nov 3, 2007 5:12:50 GMT -5
Bluebreeze raised on eyebrow Bones "Don't call me Bones" she mewed to him
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Post by <<Brennan>> on Nov 4, 2007 7:50:54 GMT -5
"Alright, Bones." He mowed quietly, turning his head to one side so his voice was muffled.
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Post by flamekit on Jul 20, 2008 20:34:41 GMT -5
Flames padded across the strange territory. His mother had died only a few weeks before and he was now trying to find someplace to live. His left hind leg and flank were both bleeding heavily from a fight with a badger. He was a able to run away but had to keep going to find shelter. He suddenly smelled cats. maybe they can help me! he thought, but they could be violent. Flames decided to investigate. He climbed a tree to get a better view. But the branch gave way under his weight and he fell to the ground with a sickening thud. He lay there unmoving except for the very faint rise and fall of his flank.
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Post by wowposter on Nov 9, 2008 1:54:45 GMT -5
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