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Post by Solarstorm on Feb 22, 2009 11:21:40 GMT -5
ooc: I was thinking she could run into a random tom and fall in love. ;D
Spiritfrost was padding over to the marsh for some herbs. She was running low on dock leaves so she had to look for some. She was padding toward the water when she stepped on a bettle. "Blech! I hate bettles!" She meowed under her breath.
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