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Post by Feline Protector on Mar 23, 2004 17:10:44 GMT -5
Tamar sat on the bank of the stream, her bare feet cooled by the shade and the fresh water that rushed over them. Tuni, on the other hand, was stalking, or at lest trying to. He wasn't having much luck save the bird he caught, and the bird was looking the other way. She gave a sharp whistle, and Tuni ambled over, looking pleased with himself. "Boy, are you just the cleverest Feline in all of Pern." He gave a rumbling purr that sounded more like a friendly growl. She smiled and scratched behind his ears, looking into his large amber eyes.
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