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Post by Duo~Chan on Oct 1, 2008 17:21:08 GMT -7
The sky was turning pale over the tree line. Crickets had died down a while ago and young birds where singing their morning songs. A gentle breeze was blowing toward the lake which ment it was warmer then usual. Something most cats in ShadowClan seemed to enjoy dispite the rumors that had run around the rest of the clans. Even ShadowClan dispised the cold.
A movement inside a single den stired the peaceful clearing. A long white tom with light blue stripe stepped out of the dim den and into the cool morning light. After a few pawsteps he sat down and began to groom his shoulders. He had had a rough sleep and he was hopeing that the daily work of the day would keep his mind off it.
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