
July 8th, 2017, 02:19 PM
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Re: WindClan Territory
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Originally Posted by CandyFlossCat
Tealeaf nodded at the statement, then sighed. "Oh, I know they do. They think we're scrawny and weak. Ha!" She barked out a laugh, not loud but clearly irritated by how the others thought her Clan was weak. She grimaced at the muddy ground that looked odd, but she shook her head. That's what ShadowClan cats liked, so why shouldn't they enjoy it? But it looked so.. weird. She didn't want her apprentice to scent for too long, as the smell still made her eyes water from the sourness. "Yes, we should head back before we get sick. Who knows what's over there?" She shivered, walking in the other direction as the air cleared and she could breath the fresh, clean moor air again.
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“Of course, they would think that.” Ferretpaw growled, rolling his eyes and turning away from the border, “Shadowclan thinks they are so high and mighty all the time..” The apprentice shook his head and shook one paw, several droplets of water flying from it. It made him want to go back to the dry, comforting moors that he called home. To his luck, Tealeaf agreed that they should head back, obviously detecting that sour, sickening scent that he had picked up. “Well, whatever it is, it’s their problem and not ours.” He huffed and followed his mentor with delight as they went away from this dreadful place that made him shudder with uncomfortable feelings.
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