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Post by Brindlebriar on Aug 16, 2018 16:03:38 GMT -5
the tom cat perked his ears in effort to see where the small cat darted off too. using his smelling abilities, he stuck his nose to the ground and followed it, his ears pricked and alert for any sound of movement. walking briskly, he soon lost track of the sweet scent that filled his nostrils. Frustrated, the tom sat down with a loud thud and examined the sky. His tail lashed back and forth with agitation. "Now how on earth could she have outsmarted me, ME. A WARRIOR." He thought to himself. He used to be so good with his nose, now that his moons were climbing high in numbers, it seemed like things grew harder for him, requiring more effort.
(lol sorry about not replying to this for so long, i read it and never responded and totally forgot about it. )
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