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Posted October 30, 2013
Stepped in silently, and looked for prey. A babbling brook shimmered in her eyes, and caght her attention. She padded to the brook, and widened her eyes. It was swollen and rushing, from the last snowfall. She skimmed over it, looking for injured or stranded cats, her eyes worried as branches swept by, threatening to clasp her paws on the shore and sweep her away.
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