yellow
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Post by yellow on Apr 6, 2013 17:38:25 GMT -5
A golden tabby tom layed down at the enterence of the tribe's cave watching the shimmering sparkles fall down. Harp Played by the Cherubs couldn't sleep fealing the need to be somewhere doing something, but he wasn't needed at this hour. His yellow gold eyes bore into the thundering water as he stared. This would be a long night.
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