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 Posted: Sun Mar 28, 2010 12:29 pm
Almost there, Ruben thought to himself as he approached the small rodent that he had been preying on. The pecha was nibbling innocently at a seed that it had found on the ground, unaware. The nova was only a pounce away when he brushed up against something, startling his prey. He watched helplessly as it fled down it's burrow.
Growling a little with frustration, Ruben sat down, watching the hole. He was starving, and he was having no luck with food today...
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Posted: Sun Mar 28, 2010 4:59 pm
Volpe pounced on one more Pecha and swallowed it down. He was one of the best in hunting Pecha's. Named after a fox he was one of the best at hunting. Spying another Nova like himself hunting and slightly failing at it he walked over and said, "Why hello! You seem to be having a bit of trouble... Might I offer my help...?"
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