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Post by ~*Demon*~ on Aug 17, 2008 15:33:23 GMT -5
ElvenGrace sat in the forest of love, she had been here once before, but the tom she met had disappeared... now she was back. She had fluffy, creamy fur, with some darker orange patches on her legs, and her face. She had crystal blue eyes that glittered like clear cold water on a hot summer day. In the Forest of Love she was easy to see, out on the desert plains she was near impossible to see, she blended so well. Her mother had been exiled after her birth for attempting to kill WillowStar, and her father had killed himself for mating with a traitor. ElvenGrace had grown up alone, she could be hostile towards people at times, but for the most part was a very loving, curious person, or cat. She was here because she wanted someone to talk with, spend time with, and have kits with.... she hoped she could find someone she liked, and that liked her for who she was, not how pretty she was.
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Post by Burn on Aug 17, 2008 17:37:32 GMT -5
(how old and group?)
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Post by ~*Demon*~ on Aug 17, 2008 20:35:45 GMT -5
(umm somewhere between 25 and 30 and MysticClan)
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