by Forever Insane » Sat Jul 14, 2012 1:01 pm
Berrypaw swished her tail, but kept it off the leaves below her, in front of her a fat mouse sat cleaning its whiskers, she crouched and leaped forward, her claws dug into the small bundle, she killed it with one bite and turned
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"There are people out there who are ghosts,
no not THAT type of ghost, I mean people
who talk less than most and think a great
deal more. They are the ones who stay
silent and quiet no matter what, they hide
their emotions and wait, for what you might
ask, perhaps revenge, perhaps some secret
that we're too daft to realize."
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