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Post by condor on Jul 12, 2009 10:20:42 GMT -8
The glow of the water danced In the air like the equinox in frozen lands on a certain day of the year. in the quiet surrounding, only what sounded like something hitting the water seemed to echo slightly. coming closer into view was a gorgeous she-cat known as Tricklepaw. She had been busily waiting for a chance to snatch a good sized fish, her claws unsheathed and hovering above the water. Finally as her moment came to strike, her paw made a swift gesture into the water, knocking a fish out onto land.
Her fur bristled up a bit as she pounced forward and landed on the fish, sinking her teeth into the top of it's head until it flopped no longer, then starting to trot back to where she had been burying her prey for the clan nearby a stump. Digging on the marker carefully, she dropped the fish in with a squirrel and two mice before trotting back to the waters edge for one more good catch.
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