☼ ∳ummer ∳olstice.

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    [font=georgia]Renegade. Hypocrite. Uncivilized. Yes, Summer had been called all these things at one point or another. Not that she cared, of course.


    Summer's paws skidded against the moist soil, sending flecks of dirt and mud flying in every direction. Her fur was drenched in rain water and wet mud as she continued to run from her follower. Her breath came out in quick shallow breaths, accompanied by the patter of her paw steps. The large creature behind her wasn't any ordinary cat. It was a very angry, mother Barn Owl.


    Let's just say it's never a good idea to steal a chick from a Barn Owl's nest.
    Lesson learned the hard way.


    ∳ummer ∳olstice. ☼


    I'm just a little bit caught in the middle. Life is a maze and love is a riddle. I don't know where to go I can't do it alone I've tried. And I don't
    know why.


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    Tag: { Summer ; Owl. }
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    [align=center][font=trebuchet ms]Martian


    Martian continued his hunt with a grudge. So far he hadn't been successful. But that would change soon, hopefully. A fake smile formed on the silver lilac's face as he picked up the scent of a she-cat running through the forest. He went into hunting mode and chased after her in silence, hidden by the shadows of the darkness.


    Ooc; Martian is a cold-blooded killer who's hobbies are killing and forcing. Killing toms and kits and forcing she-cats. :P

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    [font=georgia]Summer skidded to her left, shooting down what appeared to be some creature's den.
    Facing whatever lived down there must be better than having your fur torn off by a feathered beast. She was panting now, hunched over in the dark of her newly found refuge.


    Sol grinned with satisfaction, yowling a call of victory. That stupid bird brain was no match for her superior intellectual abilities. --Well, according to her standards.


    {OOC: Sounds devious. xD}


    ∳ummer ∳olstice. ☼


    I'm just a little bit caught in the middle. Life is a maze and love is a riddle. I don't know where to go I can't do it alone I've tried. And I don't
    know why.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#transparent bordercolor=#daf05b; border-radius: 40px; borderwidth=2px][align=center][color=#c9b800]Word Count: { 72.}
    Tag: { Summer ; Owl ; Escape. }
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