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Post by PELOSA on Aug 22, 2012 11:47:40 GMT -5
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The moon had risen some time ago, and now the ground was cast with silver light. Stars dotted the sky, assisting the moon in illuminating Pelosa's way back to her group's den.
What a day. Her damn group leaders still wouldn't allow her to go out into the field. Instead, she was still running errands for them, getting new moss and leaves, doing their hunting, their spying. Why couldn't they do it themselves!? It was infuriating.
When were they finally going to allow her to do what she was born to do? The she-cat turned her head to look down the length of her back. Her midnight coat was meant to do things like lurk in the villager's barns. They didn't call her all-seeing for nothing! Spying was her game, she was at the top of the chart in stealth skills in her group, so why weren't they letting her go out?!
A very low growl sounded in her throat as she stalked through the night-covered underbrush. It simply made her livid that she could not do her job. They wouldn't even let her go into the Eastern division as a stray to be picked up! WHY WERE THEY HOLDING HER BACK!?
She stopped in the leaves and twigs and angrily sat down. She wasn't quite ready to go back to her group den yet.
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