Post by Lucky on Nov 29, 2007 11:43:01 GMT -5
All this clashing! I haven't been able to sleep for days! Bigfoot flushed out his already fluffy fur, trying to rid himself of the noise in his ears. Littlefoot sat beside him, nibbling on a large acorn. She then picked up a stick that strangely looked like a person, covered in a moss dress, moss gloves, and a moss wig. She called it Madame Stickster. She hugged it, before satting it down and going back to eating her breakfast. Of course, she had no idea what Bigfoot just said. The brown doormouse didn't speak fluent English. ¿Algo Bigfoot incorrecto? she asked, looking up at him. Bigfoot shook his head. Ningún Littlestep. Subsistencia en comer. he responded.
Maybe I could catch some fish, get the sound of war out of my head. he thought happily. As he stood up, Littlestep grabbed Madame Stickster, her acorn, and ran to the top of Bigfoot's head. She neatly placed herself between the white tom's ears, and kept on nibbling her acorn. ¿Adónde vamos mi amigo? she asked him in between nibbles. Para coger pescados. he responded. Littlestep laughed. ¿Con una guerra encendiéndose? ¡Esos gatos que agarraban asustaron probablemente todos lejos ahora! Oh, your right... Bigfoot sighed, and sat down.
Then he came up with an idea. ¿Littlestep, cómo usted tiene gusto de ayudar a un Clan? Littlestep looked at Bigfoot, surprised. She lowered herself between his eyes, dropping acorn crumbs on his nose. ¿No es usted parte algo alianza? she asked in disbalief. Seré parte siempre de esa alianza en corazón, pero el vivir hacia fuera aquí es peligroso. No sé cuántas veces usted casi consiguió buscado. Littlestep nodded. Ykor wight, she said hesitantly in English. Hich Clan are ykou tinking awout shelping? she asked. Maybe... StealthClan? Bigfoot said hastily.
Maybe I could catch some fish, get the sound of war out of my head. he thought happily. As he stood up, Littlestep grabbed Madame Stickster, her acorn, and ran to the top of Bigfoot's head. She neatly placed herself between the white tom's ears, and kept on nibbling her acorn. ¿Adónde vamos mi amigo? she asked him in between nibbles. Para coger pescados. he responded. Littlestep laughed. ¿Con una guerra encendiéndose? ¡Esos gatos que agarraban asustaron probablemente todos lejos ahora! Oh, your right... Bigfoot sighed, and sat down.
Then he came up with an idea. ¿Littlestep, cómo usted tiene gusto de ayudar a un Clan? Littlestep looked at Bigfoot, surprised. She lowered herself between his eyes, dropping acorn crumbs on his nose. ¿No es usted parte algo alianza? she asked in disbalief. Seré parte siempre de esa alianza en corazón, pero el vivir hacia fuera aquí es peligroso. No sé cuántas veces usted casi consiguió buscado. Littlestep nodded. Ykor wight, she said hesitantly in English. Hich Clan are ykou tinking awout shelping? she asked. Maybe... StealthClan? Bigfoot said hastily.
