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Post by Moon Coldbite on Mar 5, 2009 0:00:14 GMT -5
ooc: With age comes skill, and since I'm thinking Moon's old thoughts thread is pretty messy and also really dated, I'll make a new, neater one here, for '09.
Violet eyes, white coat, this jumpy kitten was born in a mill, but eventually, through this and that, ended up lying at the feet of an old woman surrounded by her only three friends. But after her master dies if when her story really begins, and now, Moon is just reaching maturity after a long year on the streets. Just how has she taken this new, rougher lifestyle?
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