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Post by shellyn on Aug 24, 2009 19:57:38 GMT -8
After waking up from a long slumber Ginger went out to the Hunting grounds to see what there was to choose from.
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Post by Hiei Jagonshi on Aug 24, 2009 20:00:54 GMT -8
A grey bird fluttered infront of ginger's vision
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Post by Nessarose on Aug 24, 2009 20:02:08 GMT -8
A little squirrel, scurried out of its tree to see what it could scavenge for food.
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Post by shellyn on Aug 24, 2009 20:15:57 GMT -8
Ginger leaped at the bird, missed and got the squirrel instead
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Post by Nessarose on Aug 24, 2009 20:17:52 GMT -8
The squirrel wiggled in the foxes paws, atempting an escape
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Post by shellyn on Aug 24, 2009 20:28:04 GMT -8
the fox bit into the neck of the little animal and ended its life
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