Post by D.ark on Dec 23, 2008 0:13:28 GMT -5
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Whisperedguilt wheezed as he climbed up the fallen log. His limbs cracked and he grunted with effort. <Not gonna catch me age, I don't care if I can't walk I aint dyin' in the elders den.>
He finally made it to the otherside, his sides heaving. He croached low and struck out with his paws catching a mouse. It died quickly and Whisperedguilt smiled, "I still got it."
He finally made it to the otherside, his sides heaving. He croached low and struck out with his paws catching a mouse. It died quickly and Whisperedguilt smiled, "I still got it."
