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Post by dove on Jul 10, 2008 12:00:33 GMT -5
Fogwhisper felt so shocked, but only showed with a flick of an ear. She wasn't someone to brag, she was just shy and didn't know how to take compliments so well. "Thank you." She ducked her head in embarrassment, feeling the flush of a lifetime rush through her.
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Jul 11, 2008 12:04:29 GMT -5
"Don't be embarrassed." Aidan murmured, a small smile appearing on his maw. "You can't help but be the way you are." Then not knowing what else to say, the tom looked down at the grass beneath his paws. Instead of a healthy green color, the grass was starting to turn yellow and brown due to the lack of rain. [/center][/blockquote]
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Post by dove on Jul 22, 2008 20:16:52 GMT -5
She looked up, feeling suddenly wistful, her heart pounding out a steady rhythm. "Who are you?" She suddenly asked, her brow furrowing deeply, resembling her concentration on something. "I mean, who you really are? What's your story?" Her questions were direct, but she seemed distracted now.
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Jan 15, 2009 16:15:03 GMT -5
"Well, as I said," the tom began, "my name is Aidan. I don't really have a home... my sister, Maya, and I just meander around since our mother left us." The dark colored tom shrugged, not sure what else to say. Although he had a good feeling about this femme, he wasn't sure what she wanted to know, or how much information would be too much. "What about you?" He asked, mint green optics flickering up to look at her face.
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Post by dove on Mar 28, 2009 13:02:39 GMT -5
Her gray eyes, open and curious, hardened and a wariness approached in them. "There isn't a lot," She began slowly, choosing her words with caution. "Before here I grew up in a tribe where my name was Fog That Follows the River; Fog for short. And somehow, like you, I ended up here. I am now Fogwhisper of MeadowClan."
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