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Post by MidnightStorm on Feb 9, 2008 20:25:49 GMT -5
MidnightStorm [/center] The moon was just beggining to rise as I padded through the fog infested grounds. I knew this place like the back of my paw. I came here all the time to think to myself. Everyone said this place was to be avoided, but I thought different. I came to the edge of the cliff and I stopped before stepping over. I laid down and rested my head on my paws. 'Maybe leaving the Rouges was a bad idea.' I thought to myself. 'No! I just have to be patient I will soon get the position of Deputy and then Leader. Then the Clan will be under my rule.' The thoughts pleased me and brought a venemous twinkle to my silver eyes.
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