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Post by minttail on Jun 24, 2008 8:13:30 GMT -5
A tom sat by a shaky she-cat, reassuring her of her safety. "Minttail, you're fine. You act like a leaf in leaffall, shivering in your own territory of fear!" He playfully butted her shoulder as a sigh that his rude comment was a joke. "Sorry, Sealpaw...it's just hard to see as much as I used too. Where is Deathclaw? Lazy old tom, probably dozed off on his way here!" The two young cats laughed at Minttail's lighthearted joke about her crush.
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Post by ~Wintertail~ on Jun 25, 2008 8:58:39 GMT -5
Wintertail saw Sealpaw and Minttail already at the Great Oak, talking about Deathclaw.
Wintertail purred softly at the presence of Sealpaw, then limped over to the other two cats. Her fur was no longer bloody and nappy, it was white and clean again but with a few big cuts here and there and scars.
"Hey you two, what's going on?" she asked as she padded up to the two.
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