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Post by Snowlily on Jun 30, 2009 17:43:27 GMT -5
Fernwind couldn't help the laughter spurting from her mouth. She began giggling, the occurrence seeming eminently hilarious. 'That's so random!' she said between indocile chuckles. She had to cover her mouth with her paw to try to stop but it was hopeless. The situation had just been too funny.
By the time she regained control, her pelt was messed up and her mane had fluffed like that of a lion. She reminded herself that Runningflight was a medicine cat apprentice and any odd circumstances in his life were probably signs from StarClan or some other distant heaven. As she brushed her hair with a moist paw, the event replayed in her mind and she giggled again. 'Maybe it means you'll be a good toboggan' Fernwind suggested, her eyes glinting.
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Post by Spottedleaf ~Dapps on Jun 30, 2009 17:47:39 GMT -5
Runningflight started laughing and he smiled at Fernwind, who looked pretty despite her fluffy fur. Suddenly, the eyes reappeared. This time, they lunged at him. He watched them weave through Fernwind's feet and then he ducked as it leaped over him and after the mouse. It was a weasel. Runningflight started laughing again and sighed softly. "We're good."
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Post by Snowlily on Jul 8, 2009 13:13:53 GMT -5
Fernwind smiled warmly at the weasel. 'A weasel? How aberrant' she said, slowly perching her head in its direction. The weasel's aroma was sluicing in her nose trills and she realized she had never smelled it before. It was her first encounter with a weasel. And wow, was the creature amusing. It had a face similar of a mouse's, but it had larger features that made it look cuter. The body was also larger, as if someone had taken a mouse and pull both of its extremes and made it bigger. Fernwind giggled at the comical face of the weasel and turned to Runningflight.
'What if it talks?' she suggested. 'Maybe it's a messenger.' She turned to the weasel and sniffed it from afar. 'Do you talk?' Fernwind wondered how silly she looked at laughed at herself.
((Is the plot with Midnight, the badger, going on? Or did it start yet?))
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Post by Spottedleaf ~Dapps on Jul 8, 2009 16:24:05 GMT -5
[[It will after our current plot]]
The weasel merely tipped its head to one side and made a strange, high-pitched scream. Then it turned and ran off after the mouse it had been chasing. All seemed fine and dandy, normal with the afternoon. That is, all except for the look of pure terror of poor Runningflight's face. He was too petrified to even move.
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Post by Snowlily on Jul 10, 2009 7:53:15 GMT -5
Fernwind was unsure of what to say. She was utterly bewildered by how random and odd that had been but it didn't take her long to recover. "That was weird" she commented, a smile on her shocked face. She turned to Runningflight but he seemed to have taken it more seriously. His face seem petrified. "Are you alright?" she asked him and moved closer to him. "It wasn't a big deal, it was just a weasel."
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Post by Spottedleaf ~Dapps on Jul 10, 2009 18:46:26 GMT -5
"No, didn't you recognize it? That scream... No, it can't be..." Runningflight said, suddenly blinking and turning to look back at Fernwind. No need to frighten anyone yet. "I must've been hearing things. It's fine, nothing serious." He said, his voice smoothing out and his fur flattening. His eyes still seemed slightly nervous but his face read as calm and certain.
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Post by Snowlily on Jul 11, 2009 6:05:37 GMT -5
'I'm sorry but I really don't know what you're talking about' Fernwind said. She looked back at the place where the weasel had vanished and then turned to Runningflight. She felt irritated with the weasel after completely raved the pleasant moment the two warriors were sharing. Fernwind stood up and walked to where Runningflight was sitting. She sat down next to him and caressed his flank with her muzzle very rapidly then turned to stare at where he was staring. 'It's okay' she mumbled. 'Nothing bad happened.'
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Post by Snowlily on Jul 15, 2009 10:58:46 GMT -5
B U M P
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Post by Snowlily on Jul 16, 2009 12:26:02 GMT -5
B U M P
Are they gonna have kits?
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