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Post by Desertstar on Oct 30, 2007 20:11:31 GMT -5
Flare's eyes gleamed and her pelt bristled. This kittypet had some nerve tresspassing on Bloodclan territory!
"What can you do to me?" challenged the kittypet.
Flare's mate Phantom prepared to jump on the little tabby but Flare halted him with a swift flick of her tail.
"You wanna know what I can do huh?" sneered Flare.
The tabby smirked.
Suddenly Flare lunged forward and raked her claws across his neck and down his soft belly. His yowl of pain was cut shortt by the gurtling sound of the blood welling in his throat. Flare smiled evilly, she'd not killed in a while and it felt great. Then she remembered... she'd not killed since Robin and Dusty were taken away from her. Her pride turned to grief as she watched the light leave the kittypets eyes, she was no better than the twolegs who took her kits...
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