
May 31st, 2017, 04:23 PM
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✴rewrite the stars✴
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Join Date: Oct 2016
Gender: Female
Posts: 4,150
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Re: WindClan Leader's Den
Shrikecall's eyes narrowed and his expression changed. "You are, and you know it. So calm down." The bitter tone surprised him. Not to mention the fact that Blazingstar wouldn't stop bringing up that infection-- which he may or may not have had-- wasn't making things much better. But an ice-cold air settled over both afterwards... Shrikecall could feel it in the air around them. At least he had won the argument. He might be losing so much... but he was winning a fight that seemed to mean more to him then anything else. "I'll see you later. Call me when you need me." Shrikecall's voice was cold, and his eyes looking disappointed and upset while he padded out of the leader's den. So that was it. A bad note to end this on... but at least he was winning what he wanted to. Worry was unnecessary. As long as he kept telling himself he was fine, everything else would be fine as well.
(Sorry so short! @ Suspiciousmindz)
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I mentioned on my profile that I was starting over. A fresh start is best for me right now; I've created quite a few new characters, and they will all be on my site, but not all will be used in roleplay right away. it's likely I'll bring them in more gradually.
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