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Post by redpaw on Apr 2, 2007 19:35:56 GMT -5
Sandkit laid down and put his head on his paws. This was nothing like his old life of adventure, even if that life wasn't very long. He noticed a little pebble laying by the entrance to the nursury. He got up to inspect it and batted at it with his paw. It rolled a little ways off and he went and batted at it again. This time he pounced on it and rolled over playing with the pathetic pebble.
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Post by redpaw on Apr 3, 2007 17:06:41 GMT -5
Sandkit batted at the pebble until it rolled in a little hollow under a rock then he just sat taking in all he saw of the camp. "How boring can this get?" he asked himself.
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