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Post by Riverkit on May 31, 2011 12:15:55 GMT -5
Riverkit was slumped on a rock. He was ridiculously bored. He swished his striped tail slowly. Maybe he could pretend to be dead and freak Robinpaw out. He sniggered to himself. But then let out a sigh, it wouldn't work. Even though he was "amazing" a being dead, she was a medicine cat and could tell if he was faking. He'd have to settle for something else. His icy blue gaze drifted towards a sharpish looking stone. There were about a gazillion things he could do with that... The little tabby sniggered to himself again.
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