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Moving
Sept 8, 2007 8:29:46 GMT -5
Post by Willowstar on Sept 8, 2007 8:29:46 GMT -5
Willowstar hoped up onto the cliff ledge, and sat there for a while, gathering her thoughts so she knew what she was going to say. Then finally stepping out where everyone could she she yowled. "All cats old enough to catch their own prey, please come for a clan meeting" She waited for the cats to gather then she spoke" If you have not noticed, prey has been getting scarcer and so has water, I have been thinking of a way to help with this and have come to a conclusion, but I would like to hear some other ideas before I state mine."
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