She shook her head, laughing. “No, I mean that you already told me.” She stood and flicked his shoulder with her tail-tip. “Good luck,” she purred, shaking her head and laughing again as she padded away.
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what the blanket
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She shook her head, laughing. “No, I mean that you already told me.” She stood and flicked his shoulder with her tail-tip. “Good luck,” she purred, shaking her head and laughing again as she padded away.
Foxbite glared at her with a growl.
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She waved the tip of her tail up and down in farewell as she headed to the fresh-kill pile.
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"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
FOR THE LOVE OF STARCLAN PLEASE PING ME ON DISCORD
I have the ADHD
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Quotes:
"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
She waved the tip of her tail up and down in farewell as she headed to the fresh-kill pile.
Bramblepaw glanced out of the den at the fresh-kill pile, annoyed at herself for not eating before they left and at Softlily for saying she had to stay still.
(Hmmmmmmm)
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Bramblepaw glanced out of the den at the fresh-kill pile, annoyed at herself for not eating before they left and at Softlily for saying she had to stay still.
(Hmmmmmmm)
River sniffed at the creatures, pawing through them until she found a mouse. Two mice. She picked both up by the tails, her jaws slipping on one, and looked for somewhere to eat. Her eyes fell on....Leafpaw, was it? She padded toward the younger cat, offering the mice. “Wunt one? Er boff?”
(Wat is it wat is it??)
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"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
what the blanket
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River sniffed at the creatures, pawing through them until she found a mouse. Two mice. She picked both up by the tails, her jaws slipping on one, and looked for somewhere to eat. Her eyes fell on....Leafpaw, was it? She padded toward the younger cat, offering the mice. “Wunt one? Er boff?”
(Wat is it wat is it??)
Bramblepaw's eyes brightened. "Thank you!" she meowed as she reached for one of the mice. When she was about to set it down and start eating something startled her into dropping it.
"May all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather for a Clan meeting!" Blazestar called out.
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Bramblepaw's eyes brightened. "Thank you!" she meowed as she reached for one of the mice. When she was about to set it down and start eating something startled her into dropping it.
"May all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather for a Clan meeting!" Blazestar called out.
River flicked her ears back. "Turdbutt," she muttered. She glanced at the apprentice. "You coming?"
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"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
Bramblepaw's eyes brightened. "Thank you!" she meowed as she reached for one of the mice. When she was about to set it down and start eating something startled her into dropping it.
"May all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather for a Clan meeting!" Blazestar called out.
Berrypaw's ears pricked up, moving out of the apprentice's den. She took no time to take a seat right next to the entrance of the den, not really wanting to be too incredibly close to Blazestar. Eyes narrowing, she reminisced about how Bramblepaw had fought the clan leader just earlier. Hopefully it had nothing to do with that.