sicon
RP Stagehand
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Post by sicon on Oct 2, 2005 21:43:23 GMT
Two brilliant golden eyes watched a small helpless mous from a window. The cat licked his lips as he watched carfully on his prey. His pure black fur didn't blend well in the day, but perfect at night. His blue color was attached with a golden tag. On the tag read the name Thomas. Thomas arched down law, and pounced on the mouse, but it was to quick and began to run. Thmas chased after it, trying to catch up, when he suddenly heard a noise......
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Post by $øþhî€ on Oct 3, 2005 16:40:31 GMT
A bang echoed throughout the garden, the cause being a cat, whose fur was as brilliantly white as freshly fallen snow. A pair of emerald eyes, with hints of ruby, seemed strangely confused. The bang had been because of the cat leaping onto a bin, which had promptly fallen on it's side, clattering loudly on the stone. Glacier, as the cat's name tag read, had swiflty lifted herself up onto the rabbits' hutch. Now, she watched Thomas and the mouse, her head tilted at a 'curious' angle, her eyes showing less confusion than before. It dawned on the silky white feline that he was chasing a mouse...not pouncing on thin air, as she had previously thought.
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