by Emma Saige » Wed Nov 03, 2010 2:49 am
Cassandra nodded, her gaze drifting deathly over to the squerll, buissily rushing around his own little world. Her instincts took over, and her paws fallowed. Slowly, she slipped through the underbrush, her waitless paws like cloth on the leaves. The squerl was so close now, not ten feet from her. She inched closer.
The squerl heard, smelled, saw nothing, and this, for Cassandra, was an added bonus. The squerl liked its paws, and sat up, its nose twitching. Cassandra saw her chance, and lept from her hiding place. The squerl attempted to run, but was soon crushed by the locking jaws of the wolf. Life drained from the small animal, and Cassandra returned to Ceavi, straight faced, and placed the mourcle of a body before him.
Sir Emma The FourthEmma is a person,
He's A ProPro Is a horse I used to lease
He had to move far away
We were a perfect match.
I miss him more than words describe
No one can replace him.♥♥♥Tumbles, Is the horse Im leasing
for the summer
I have leased him for two summers
He is a great horse, and friend.
who loves to ride her horse
at the barn is where you find her,
of course, of course, of course.
She Likes thoroughbreds and appys,
they make her very happy.Her 'peeps' are her life
she protects them with her [Epic]
Swiss army knife.
Tumbles She wears a bracletof horse-tail
Her not-nice friends think this a fail
But what do they know?
Kiss mah tail!
She likes roses and spices
her star sign is pices
That didn't ryme,
but whatevs..Im out of time.