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Post by puddlepelt on Sept 13, 2008 15:05:38 GMT -5
Puddlepelt padded out of her den, blinking in the bright morning light. Stretching she made her way over to the fresh kill pile. Green-leaf was almost over but there was still a lot of prey. Choosing a plump mouse she padded to a clump of nettles and started eating.
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Post by puddlepelt on Sept 13, 2008 16:09:55 GMT -5
When she finished she headed off to palm beach to gather herbs.
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Post by puddlepelt on Sept 13, 2008 16:25:19 GMT -5
Puddlepelt padded into camp, a bundle of herbs clamped in her jaws. She went to her den, set them down, and laid down in her bed of moss. She curled up and fell asleep. (Bye peoples!)
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