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Post by Nightstar on Nov 17, 2011 16:47:40 GMT -5
Darksplash cocked her head. "How so?" She flicked one of her paws in irritation. The dirt ground was freezing beneath her paws.
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Post by Torrentfang on Nov 17, 2011 23:06:56 GMT -5
"How so?" Torrentfang repeated her question slowly. "Well, to begin with, they're normal, with some level of humor in them." The silvery white and blue tom grinned jokingly at her.
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Post by Brighteyes on Nov 18, 2011 21:18:30 GMT -5
Padding inside, a very irritated, and soaked, she-cat sat down in her nest, her black-and-white fur shiny with water. Seeing that Darksplash and Torrentfang were awake, she meowed, "I hate water. Rain is for RainClan .. Then again, we are StormClan." Ironicly, lightning from outside lit the den, giving her a view of the two of them. She smiled in amusement.
"Whatch'ya guys chatting about at this hour?" she asked while shaking out her back legs.
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Post by Nightstar on Nov 18, 2011 23:51:39 GMT -5
At the sight of Brighteyes, Darksplash brightened up. "I had a nightmare, and I woke to find him. So where just chatting," Darksplash flicked an ear. "Poor you, getting a soaking," She shuddered distastefully. "I hate water as well."
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Post by Torrentfang on Nov 19, 2011 15:31:49 GMT -5
Torrentfang nodded to Brighteyes in greetings as she entered the den. Looked like the clan was pretty much awake because of the storm. He himself was quite fond of water. He swam alot in the old rogue valley he came from. There was always a stream running by. He always swam across it because he was too lazy to walk to a shallower place.
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