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Originally Posted by NightWarrior4Life
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A white and brown tabby walked through the forest,listening to prey as she did.The former kittypet's blue eyes scanned around in search for prey,hoping to find something before the end of the day.She hadn't been a rouge for long,but she already preferred this life much more than the life of a kittypet. Her father had been right when he told her about hunting and fighting for survival.It was great.The she-cat paused,hearing something up ahead.There was a clearing,and what looked like other cats resting or living there.She crouched down,creeping forward.