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CREDIT FOR THIS BLOG GOES TO MY FRIEND

ΡΛЯΛMOЯΕ. She came up with this entire IDEA.

Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Traveling

Bengin sat, staring at all the cats. They moved slowly, cautiously. She leaped on top of her cave-like den."Everyone!" She yowled in her fear striking voice."I have decided that we will be moving. We shall go to a new area, and find more cats to bring into our "group". She purred."Everyone, grab a partner and go hunt. Be back here by the time-" She stopped, leaped down, and padded a mouse-length or two from a tree stump."Be back here by the time the shadow of the stump reaches here." Bengin yowled after determining a good time."And if you don't, well, I'm sure you all know the punishment." She smiled coldly at the mutes."Get going!"

Tuesday, October 4, 2011

OMG!

I know this has nothing to do with this blog, but prepare to be amazed!

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4. Be amazed!

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Sunday, October 2, 2011

The Beginning.

Bengin sat alone on top of her den. Her flashing green eyes, hard with hate, stared every cat moving about in the clearing."I own these cats." She purred to herself with satisfaction."I rule over them with fear." She flexed her long, sharp, blood-stained claws eagerly."Time for a little kill." She smiled, leaping down. She padded over to Ebony."Ehem." Ebony whipped around."Oh! Bengin!" She said in surprise. Bengin quickly scored her claws on Ebony's face and then into her throat. Ebony gasped for her last breaths, then the gorgeous black she-cat fell to the ground, blood pouring from her wound. Bengin smiled, breathing in the smell of the blood. She then stalked back to her den, tail high."Talon, dispose of the body." She growled into her body-guards ear.

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