(Accepted but I have barely ever heard of that anime. So probably not)
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(Oh goodness flarking Erza?? ......why is she colorless?)
Rivergold watched as Bramblepaw turned to talk to the new cat. when will they stop?
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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
Erza stumbled on her "paws" and was certainly confused of the situation. "I've been through some messes up crap, but this, seriously?!" She complained out loud, learning her steps carefully.
(Sworry for le late reply!)
Berrypaw blinked, her 'death glare' disappearing. "Well...didn't you see that tom? I have a baaad feeling about him."
She turned her head to look. "Hm...you may be right, though one might say the same for Bramble,"
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FOR THE LOVE OF STARCLAN PLEASE PING ME ON DISCORD
I have the ADHD
I'll forget.
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 turned her head to look. "Hm...you may be right, though one might say the same for Bramble,"
Berrypaw's eyes blazed with purpose, "I will get to the bottom of everything! Lia's weird demon mode, that tom's sketchy activity, and why we're here! For now, we can only hope this place isn't like Angel Beats and we're dead. If it IS than look out for people who are on to us and DON'T FOLLOW THE RULES. If you do you'll be reborn as plankton." The apprentice darted out of camp, to make sure she wasn't incinerated - wait, was that the word? Or was it some other 'I' word...? Whatever, but she didn't want to give up yet. Hunting and then eating all the prey she caught will probably do the job.
Berrypaw's eyes blazed with purpose, "I will get to the bottom of everything! Lia's weird demon mode, that tom's sketchy activity, and why we're here! For now, we can only hope this place isn't like Angel Beats and we're dead. If it IS than look out for people who are on to us and DON'T FOLLOW THE RULES. If you do you'll be reborn as plankton." The apprentice darted out of camp, to make sure she wasn't incinerated - wait, was that the word? Or was it some other 'I' word...? Whatever, but she didn't want to give up yet. Hunting and then eating all the prey she caught will probably do the job.
River cast a quick glance around before catching up to Berrypaw, which was easy to do since she hadn't gotten completely used to walking on four paws yet. "Not so fast!" The warrior hissed, stepping in front of the she-cat. "This is definitely not Angel Beats. This is Warriors. You are a cat and you will act like one until there is absolutely zero reason to do so. And I see plenty of reason in front of me, so you are going to march back into camp, Berrypaw of Blazeclan, and you are going to sit and wait for the meeting to start as you are supposed to." The golden warrior towered above the smaller apprentice, long tail lashing and eyes blazing as she growled. "Do you understand me?"
__________________
FOR THE LOVE OF STARCLAN PLEASE PING ME ON DISCORD
I have the ADHD
I'll forget.
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