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Post by Deleted on Apr 14, 2013 16:51:22 GMT -5
Breamtail dashed through the tunnels. She was about to ram into a dead end, but sharply turned right. Her tail wiping behind her to keep her balance. She came to an outside entrance. She shot out of it like a silver bullet. The silver she-cat jumped to a tree, then jumped to another tree that was close to the first tree. She jumped back and forth on the two trees, climbing as she did so. Suddenly, she stopped. She landed on a branch, and laughed, going to the very end of the branch. She overlooked the border with a look of discust. She licked her paws from the dirt, then looked back to the ground below. Breamtail was a little envious of the other clans, Windclan with there flight, Riverclan with there abilities to breath underwater, Thunderclan with there static charges, and Shadowclan was left hiding under ground. She felt as though she had to change that, bring Shadowclan out from under the dirt. But how could she? She was just a simple warrior, not to mention that her she sat stunned in that tree for a few minutes before her eyes adjusted to the bright light, and it still bothered her. She shook her fur, and looked to the ground with a smile. She jumped from the tree, her legs outstretched. She did this when she was board or had nothing else to do. She lashed her tail to the right, and her body shifted to the left. On she landed on her paws heavily, she jumped back to her branch. Getting ready to go again.
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