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Post by F L A M E W I N G on Jun 1, 2010 0:06:41 GMT -5
This idea just popped into my head when I was trying to make a story about heroes, but it didn't really fit into that catergory, so here it is.
He lifted his gray, ashy nose into the air, scents wafting into his nose. All he could see was green, and bits of blue as it peeked in from the leaves of the trees. The male smelled many familiar scents, such as the damp dirt, the soft feathery grasses, and the sharp stinging of the pine needles. He grinned, he loved the way his paws hit the earth, plants and vegetation brushing against his fur. He took one deep breath, and slowly exhaled, trying to keep in all of the wonderful smells. Suddenly, all of the scents around him were no longer comforting, nor were they peaceful either. A strong scent of human had invaded his clan territory.
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