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       #Post#: 1672--------------------------------------------------
       -intruderr-
   DIR By: rumpelstiltskin.
       Date: November 27, 2012, 7:09 pm
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       [center]{got bored. decided an intruder might boost spiritxD}
       A massive tom cat plodded through the desert, his thick fur
       clogged with sand. [/center]
       #Post#: 1677--------------------------------------------------
       Re: -intruderr-
   DIR By: dawnysun
       Date: November 27, 2012, 7:24 pm
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       Clairvoyance the fearless deputy of BloodClan stepped out in
       front of this unwanted tom. "Who are you, what is your name, and
       state your business before I shred you." She meowed calmly, yet
       with a very hostile hiss.
       #Post#: 1716--------------------------------------------------
       Re: -intruderr-
   DIR By: ` blue bear
       Date: November 28, 2012, 12:24 pm
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       [Center][font=georgia]Desertedpaw snarled as he made his way
       over, silver chips of ice narrowing. [B]"Can I shred him
       first?"[/b] He asked the deputy, tail lashing.
       #Post#: 2079--------------------------------------------------
       Re: -intruderr-
   DIR By: pleasure •
       Date: December 6, 2012, 6:57 am
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       [center]Shipwreck, the 2nd teir of Bloodclan, padded up behind.
       Her emerald eyes narrowed to slits, making her appearance
       hostile.
       She didn't say anything, but her expressions were a dead
       giveaway.[/center]
       #Post#: 2096--------------------------------------------------
       Re: -intruderr-
   DIR By: razorblades
       Date: December 7, 2012, 7:08 pm
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       [right]For the young, orange tabby apprentice, words were not
       her thing.
       Flying over the desert sand, she leapt at the unidentified tom.
       The apprentice's leap was perfect.
       Amazing.
       But it only went downhill from there.
       The cat was an excelent jumper, and she was soaring.
       When she got close to the tom, she was still to high, and she
       started to freak out.
       She tilted herself a bit, and her paw hit the tom's back, very
       lightly.
       Though it was impossible for the tom to have felt her paw, it
       strongly effected the apprentice.
       And then it happened.
       Fenderpaw crashed onto the ground, in a half face plant, half
       shoulder plant.
       Her eyes were squeezed shut, and when she slowly opened them, a
       second later, barely, she scanned the surrounding cats.
       Her heart skipped a beat in fear when she saw Shipwreck and
       Clairvoyance.[/right]
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