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Post by silverwolf on Mar 3, 2008 21:42:00 GMT -5
Toxictear Dark green eyes stared in the distance, deep in unspeakable thought. His black ears, as dark as a raven twitching in the night. He opened his mouth and took in a large amount of countless scents, filling his nostrils. None caught his attention. Hunting? No, but thats what he might say. Thinking, well sorta if you put it that way. The small black tom slowly walked. His muscular form visible under his dark pelt. His dark ginger paws touching the ground lightly, as if to creep up on prey. His eyes still staring in the distance. No emotion shown. Toxictear was his name.
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