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Post by ♥Picasso on Aug 2, 2010 14:32:36 GMT
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Florence bobbed her head, glad that the Bengal didn't mind the position that she had given him. He seemed like a genuine character, but she knew better than to judge at first sight. Florence knew she would need to keep a close eye on all new members, just in case they were actually working with one of the other packs. Florence didn't trust easily, and she took her time carefully inspecting each and every one of her Pride members, just in case they could be living a lie and really spying on her and her Pride. However, Florence wasn't sure whether this Bengal was being completely truthful, so she decided to keep a very close eye on him, just in case.
"I will do more than cut your tail." She warned lowly, glaring at the cat in front of her, before she began to move again, jumping across the parting between two roofs, her muscles tightening and stretching, glistening in the moonlight. "I expect you to be vigil at all times. Now, get out of my sight. I want a peaceful night." |
[/color] Florence looked behind at the Bengal as she jumped, adrenaline rushing through her veins. Now that she had one more member in her Pride, there was less pressure on her to keep a close guard on the borders of the Pride. Yet Florence was always on the lookout, making sure no one was trespassing or doing anything stupid. She huffed angrily and finally came to a stop at the edge of one of the roofs, staring out at the glistening city. Many of the lights had long since worked, yet some still glistened in the distance, lighting up the blanketed city. She smiled to herself, tail lashing out behind her. She would win this war if it was the last thing she did. [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/color][/td][/tr][tr][td] [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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