yeah, i'll be safe - private, jack

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    A beautiful day. Sun was shining, the grass was swaying in the light breeze. She liked this, although dust from the breeze got stuck in her long furred pelt, and it took a long time to get it out. She swished her tail, running into a open field like thing. It was pretty, especially with the sound of waves lapping against rock carrying itself out to there. She suddenly tripped, but quickly caught herself. And hey, why not spend this time with jack? "Jack?" This time, her voice was not cracking, but normal.



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  • [justify]'Wow, this place sure is pretty,' He thought; from a distance, Jack could just barely hear the waves crashing, along with the sound of seagulls squawking like madmen (Okay, maybe this isn't the most beautiful sound in the world, but it made him laugh at least). As he walked, it sounded almost like his voice had been called. "Oh, God, tell me I'm not goin' crazy already," Jack thought jokingly.


    Assuming it was one of his fellow clanmates, he followed the sound of the voice to an open field. His ocean-blue eyes lit up with joy when he saw her; Sam was standing in the field, probably waiting for him to come join her.


    "Oh, Sam!" He meowed joyfully. The tom made his way over to his friend, his thin striped tail raised in the air. "Hey Sammy, what're you doin out here?" He asked as he approached her, a big smile on his face.


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