..::ღFlynnღ::..
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"Brushes with death are like snowflakes; each one is unique and ICE COLD"
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Post by ..::ღFlynnღ::.. on May 27, 2009 17:28:44 GMT -5
The sun couldn't be more stunning as Splashfur's gray cream coat began to heat up. Her eyes squinting as she gazed towards the heavens. "Ah this day could not be any better.....which herbs should I look for next" Splashfur mumbled to herself!
A flicker of darkness rushed though the river beside the rocks. "I guess one little snack wont hurt..." thought Splashfur.
In moments the swift paws of this little cat caught a fish the size of her head. A smile grew on Splashfur's face and giggled "I guess I can eat something bigger than my head."
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