Post by HappyNoodleBoy on Feb 19, 2008 9:45:02 GMT -5
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Slash stepped out into the night air, savoring the cold wind as it ruffled his fur. For a moment, he forgotall his problems. He looks up and stares at the stars. He has always had a fascination with the stars.They are the first thing he ever remembers seeing. He closes his eyes for several minutes.
A tremble races up his body, and he opens his eyes as if from a trance. He shakes his head and walks forward. He walks a long distance befor stopping at the edge of the forest. He sighs and turns right to follow the tree line. He finaly stops at the end of a hollow log.
He lifts his head higher and steps into the log.He walks to the very center and curls up, looking out of a hole in the top of the log. He falls asleep and dreams of the happiest times in his life.
His mother teaching him to hunt, as soon as he was old enough to leave her milk, under the trees at the edge of the forest when he was still called Mogger.
Catching his prey for the first time and showing it to his mother. A happy day that was also the most hated day of his life.
Meeting Jaggedtail, despite the circumstances, and making his first friend, though he would never admit it to anyone.
Being accepted into bloodclan and relating, if only a little, and being able to talk.
Slash wakes just as the light of dawn touches the sky, and heads toward the bloodclan mansion.
Slash stepped out into the night air, savoring the cold wind as it ruffled his fur. For a moment, he forgotall his problems. He looks up and stares at the stars. He has always had a fascination with the stars.They are the first thing he ever remembers seeing. He closes his eyes for several minutes.
A tremble races up his body, and he opens his eyes as if from a trance. He shakes his head and walks forward. He walks a long distance befor stopping at the edge of the forest. He sighs and turns right to follow the tree line. He finaly stops at the end of a hollow log.
He lifts his head higher and steps into the log.He walks to the very center and curls up, looking out of a hole in the top of the log. He falls asleep and dreams of the happiest times in his life.
His mother teaching him to hunt, as soon as he was old enough to leave her milk, under the trees at the edge of the forest when he was still called Mogger.
Catching his prey for the first time and showing it to his mother. A happy day that was also the most hated day of his life.
Meeting Jaggedtail, despite the circumstances, and making his first friend, though he would never admit it to anyone.
Being accepted into bloodclan and relating, if only a little, and being able to talk.
Slash wakes just as the light of dawn touches the sky, and heads toward the bloodclan mansion.
