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[x.gavin+tristan.x]

|x|handsome
orange eyes scanned the horizon, searching for prey. The dry dusty plain was barren, almost lacking any life, and yet of the places where CheetahClan resided, it was the best they had. How it sickened Llyetan. He couldn't stand such a fact. Even so, he had no other choice than to hunt in this wasteland. CheetahClan needed to keep alive until they were prepared to take on those pathetic Clan cats. Llyetan wouldn't rest until they had succeded, he wouldn't rest until he ruled all, until he had all the land he could ever want for his followers to hunt on.

[~*Freespirit*~]

Freespirit watched from the end of her lushful haven. It was almost sad that any cat had to live under those conditions, rouge or not. It was almost suprising that Llyetan and his Cheetah rouges haven't found Pandra's lake or any of the Loner oasis.

But Freespirit turned and left. It was their own fault that they were banished to the outlands and weren't smart enough to find a better home.

[Birdwing]

Birdwing was rouming the land, trying to get a good veiw of it all.
'there sure is alot of space here' she said in her mind to Stream.
'this is the rouge terra...I dont think we are allowed here...' he replied nervously.
'why not?' Birdwing thought it was crazy not to be allowed here.
'this is their land..the rouges might attack, lets go!' Stream flew up and circled in the air, and landed on her ear.

[~*Freespirit*~]

Freespirit turned to leave the dry wasteland. This wa not her home anymore and she had no reason to be there.

As she left she smelt the familier scent of Stream and Birdwing, together as always.

[Birdwing]

Birdwing spotted Freespirit, but did not approach her.
'okay, lets go, then...' she said to Stream.she heard a rustle and a shadow loomed close.

(someone else come pleez!)

[~*Freespirit*~]

(lolz)

[Birdwing]

( ;D)