Posted by Sacred Spirit on September 7, 2005, 4:41 am
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Tounge lapping the water, the spotted femme growls softly, her amber optics flickering softly. Plume lashes side to side and she gets up stiffly, wincing as a cut upon her shoulder starts bleeding again. Plunging into the river, she swims strongly, reaching the other bank in a matter of minutes and jogging quietly up the slope. The jaguar spies a tree and approaches it, leaping high into the branches and curling up on a particualrly wide branhc, thinking back to the last time she was here, when she had seen a very good and dear friend of hers. Something twinges inside her and her heart seems to hurt. Tears well up and slowly stream down her muzzle and she angrily wipes them away with a paw.
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