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Post by Soldier on Sept 3, 2012 12:48:40 GMT -5
Tigercharm lay sprawled upon the dark, wet rocks in attempt to get away from camp. The Deputy had been taking a liking to this spot for a while now. As waves crashed over the rocks, the ocean spray lightly dappled her dark tabby fur. Her ear flickered only a little at the touch of salty water and her dark amber eyes remained closed as she took in the calm sounds and smells of the rickety water.
After being sprayed a few more times, Tigercharm shook the water from her double layered coat. Her dark eyes were narrowed as she looked out at the horizon. It was pretty early in the morning and when the sun was halfway out of its watery bed, she would leave to settle and send out cats to patrol and hunt, for merely, it was her job. |
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