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Mmmm... BIO Name: Moonshimmer Gender: Female Age: 14 Months Personality: Windswept, lost, confusing, lovable Story: Something crashed on the barn floor,leaving wooden splinters all over the floor. "Moonshimmer! What in the world was that?" Hollisparkle called in her old western accent. The floor boards creaked as Moonshimmer jumped to the floor. "I just bumped a lil' crate up on the rafters. Full 'o nothin' but dust." Hollisparkle raised an eyebrow."Well guess who's gonna clean the dust." She replied, and walked out of the worn down barn. When Moonshimmer appeared to be sweeping up the dirt and powder, Hollisparkle smiled sadly. " Moonshimmer, you need to know your priorities. Playing on the rafters won't help us one bit." The young cat looked up. "Momma, I was huntin' a live mouse! But the darn lil' thing ran through the box, an' I tried to jump over it, but my crazed tail here knocked it clear off the rafter." Hollisparkle shook her head and went to the small underground den, leaving Moonshimmer lost in the den. Moments later, the teal cat's name was called again. "Moonshimmer! Come to the den this instant!" Moonshimmer abandoned her pitiful work and rushed to the den. "Yes Momma?" she quietly asked. "What, is this nasty brown lump here?" Hollisparkle glared at a furry rock in the middle of the floor. "That's a vole Momma." Hollisparkle sighed. "Go finish cleaning with that boot 'o yours." she said, pointing to Moonshimmer's right leg. "Yes Ma'am." Moonshimmer ran back to the barn. After two minutes, a loud pop sounded, and Hollisparkle ran to the barn. "When will you learn. Just when will you learn?" (The entry is what happened here, hope you like it!)
