The Big Old Lake

What can I say? A big ole lake, where many saber-tooths like to converse and hang out. Somewhere in between the plains and the forest.
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I smiled and entered the small clearing where the big lake was located, seeing many Smilodons such as myself. I sat down on a boulder and listened to other's chatter.

"Yeah... You know how it is, with..."

"I know, right? Its crazy!"

"Bah, that's ridiculous!"

And the chattering went on.

Finally being bored from being alone, i had made my way down here. I weaved my way around a group of old Sabers as i headed for a group of four other Sabertooths that i've known for a while.

I looked overat Nightkill, reconizing her slightly, before sighing and talking with a couple others.