rayne
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Rayne
Feb 19, 2011 17:26:23 GMT -5
Post by rayne on Feb 19, 2011 17:26:23 GMT -5
Gray eyes, hidden in the underbrush, growled angirly at the wild turkey, who had escaped from being lunch. The scar on her left eye had caused her to squint, and to miscalculate her landing point and to plumit into the hard ground. She lay still for a moment, front paws buried under her sleek body. "When will that thing heal?"
She pulled herself up with a tremendous effort, grunting and struggling to free her paws. Her tail swished back and forth annoyed. She furrowed her "brows" at the once grassy patch where she had landed. "How hard did I hit," she asked hereslf. A smile played across her face, soon followed by a chuckle. "Can't be to hard, can it? I mean, I'm still here."
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