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Post by Rainy on Apr 5, 2010 19:29:43 GMT -6
"Are we there YET?" asked Lynxpaw for the ten millionth time. She was panting, her fur ruffled, and she was started to limp. After all, she was only a young apprentice. "You're the one who wanted to come with," Rivershadow reminded her yet again, pausing to glance over his shoulder at her. Lynxpaw narrowed her eyes, but was too tired to retort. She looked at the back of Flamestreak's head, wishing the deputy (slash her mentor) to say something.
"We have to be close. The scent of salt water is getting stronger and stronger. And... ugh," Rivershadow cut off, wrinkling his nose at the sour stench of the thunderpath before him.
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Post by Lilly on Apr 8, 2010 6:49:22 GMT -6
He mewed,"Lynxpaw, Rivershadow is right you wanted to come so shush up"
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