♥`R`i`p`p`e`d`♥
Junior Member
EX. Riverclan Leader
Ripped and torn..
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Post by ♥`R`i`p`p`e`d`♥ on Sept 5, 2007 14:18:45 GMT -7
The brown tabby tom was lying in the sun when a monster roared onto the hard rock. It was the only place where there was sun, unless you moved farther away, like to the Horseplace. The trees that leaned into the ShadowClan territory made slight whispering sounds, calling him into there, like a cat coaxing a mouse into it's hungry paws.
Torn leaped into the air as he realized the Twoleg kits had gotten out of the monster. He bolted into the shade, where he smelled ShadowClan. His only thoughts were to get out of there. He ran farther into it, farther and farther. Now he had reached ThunderClan where it was sunny, but he dare not rest. White paws kept running til he reached Horseplace. By then he was panting. If only a mouse would drop right into his paws..
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