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Feb 9, 2009 17:24:00 GMT -5
Post by мi∂nigнt on Feb 9, 2009 17:24:00 GMT -5
Blightpaw put the fish down. She was sure it was beginner's luck. She sighed and leaned away from the river, blue eyes narrowing. She saw a large black dot. Oh! I big fish! She slashed her paw, but it caught on something. The flow of the river brought her into it's hungry grasp. She fell underwater, the water going into her nose and ears. It blurred her sight, too. She tried to swim up, but the big fish caught onto her.
No, wait! It wasn't a fish, but a boot. Her lungs screamed for air. She tugged, her claw still trapped on the boot.
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