Brighteye
Warrior
Stoneclan Warrior
Happiness runs in a circular motion....
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Post by Brighteye on Mar 19, 2007 17:35:08 GMT -5
Oaksnout was utterly oblivious to the drama around him. He just pouted cause his playmate had to go. He swung his muzzle around this way and that, looking for something to do. Auddem'kwah, we play?
Autumnclaw looked thoughtfully at his younger sibling. Alright. He carefully formed a small ball of moss and batted it towards his brother, who ran to get it. Oaksnout puzzled him, faintly. He had never seemed to grow past being a kit, in his mind, and yet was old enough to be a warrior. Will he ever be normal? he thought. But he shook his head. No!He is normal, in his own way.
Brighteye watched with mild intrest as Oaksnout and Autumnclaw batted the moss back and forth. So, she said, speaking both to everyone and no one, I remember that there was a strange she-cat here before. What was that about?
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