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                     Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 12:05 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			              Inhaling the crisp morning air of winter Mystic smiled. It had snowed once again, while he slept. He enjoys the snow, found it fun to play it. Yes he was an adult, but the full grown male Ulaya often enjoyed playing as if he where still a kit. He was a kit at heart.
  Stepping out from the entrance of his den he shivered slightly as he pressed his foot through the snow. It wasn’t that the cold bothered him or effected him to much, but that first step always made him shiver a little. His deep blue eyes scanned over the terrain as he walked onwards, taking in his surroundings. Everything looked so different with a coat of snow over it. The snow flakes that rested on the surface sat at all different angles, catching the sunlight as he walked and glittering. They reminded him of stars from the night sky.
  Finding the clearing that he normally sunbathed in during the summer and grinned a little, pouncing out into the snow before frolicking across the field.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 2:25 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			             Mala raced through the trees, her heart thudding in her ribcage as she nimbly dodged tree after tree. She giggled wildly as she tore through the forest, her paws throwing up sprays of soft snow behind her. She did not notice as she sprinted across the clearing that there was someone in her way, and so she crashed into the stranger, slamming him to the side roughly and then tripping over him so that their heads knocked together painfully, and they landed sprawled in a pile. Mala jumped up, her head throbbing. She looked nervously at the male ulaya, keeping her eyes mostly focused on his colorful, swirling pelt and away from his eyes. "Oh jeez, are you all right? I'm so sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going..."         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 1:04 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			             Mystic let out a yelp as something barreled into him at high speed. He was thrown sideways into the snow and let out yet another yelp. This time a pained one as something hard hit his head. He felt a weight on him for a few moment but with his head buried in the snow he couldn’t see what or who it was. As she lifted off of him though he stood and shook the snow off, groaning slightly as his head throbbed from doing so.
  His ears twitched at the sound of her voice and his shifted so he could see her. Listening to her words he gave her a friendly smile and shook his head. “No no, I'm alright. There’s nothing wrong, things happen. Are you ok?”          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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