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Post by Cinderleaf=VAMPEH on Dec 8, 2008 21:54:58 GMT -5
Astrid ran-- she used to be a slave of them. The Royal Tabbies. She had ran away and hoped; prayed their werent cats here. Astrid wasnt sure what would happen if there were. Maybe she would warn the cats... well if they were nice to her, she sighed. Was she good enough to help anybody but herself? And if she was-- could she really help? Astrid would find out soon, no matter what because as all the sayings go: You can run but you cant hide; your past will always catch up with you, and Astirds favoirte: Curioustiy killed the cat. What a funny phrase, Astird wondered what sadistic person had coem up with that one because suddenly on a new day in a new life. Astird didnt think it was funny.
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Post by ExoticSilver77 on Dec 11, 2008 20:11:43 GMT -5
"Whoa, whoa, WHOA!!" the blonde cat screetched. Another cat zoomed past him and almost wiped him off his feet. Tallen dug his black claws into the ground, for they were already unseathed.. and they always are. The young tom buried his body in the ground, his black rag jacket already covered in mud. He knew he stenched horrible to passerbys, but he never knew it was that bad enough for cats to flee at the sight of him.
Tallen turned around to face the cat. "Who are you??" his voice meowed shakily.
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Post by Cinderleaf=VAMPEH on Dec 12, 2008 20:04:06 GMT -5
Astrid stopped and looked at the cat *haha silver i liek the smell bad thing, huggles silver* Astird considered a fake name-- would that work? Was she a good liar, "My name is Astrid, Im not from here-- sorry, I jsut well..." Astird stumbled, then took a breath, "Um my fmaily all died so I ran away and ended up near here-- wait a second who are you?" Astird siad suspiciously.
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