Post by Whiskers on Aug 6, 2009 18:36:31 GMT -5
With his fur slicked down to his bones, Shrikewhisker was sure that Badgernose could see the heat that flushed through him as she laughed at his poor swimming skills. He was definitely no Streamclanner. His esteem was so fragile; he blushed deeply and was happy that his fur was near black now so it could hide underneath his pelt. He struggled to keep his insecurity behind his smile, though now the smile didn't reach his eyes as he spoke to her.
"No, not from this part of the forest. That part," his tail flicked toward Pineclan territory, deciding to get the "Starclan" part out of the way. Maybe he wouldn't just her too bad... maybe she'd let it slide. He shifted uncomfortably and then quickly switched gears, carrying the conversation elsewhere.
"My my, how do you Streamclanners manage to swim all the time? My fur feels like it's twice it's original weight and I doubt that it'll ever dry again. And you have to fish! It was hard enough catching a pebble. I doubt I could catch something that moves."
[/size]"No, not from this part of the forest. That part," his tail flicked toward Pineclan territory, deciding to get the "Starclan" part out of the way. Maybe he wouldn't just her too bad... maybe she'd let it slide. He shifted uncomfortably and then quickly switched gears, carrying the conversation elsewhere.
"My my, how do you Streamclanners manage to swim all the time? My fur feels like it's twice it's original weight and I doubt that it'll ever dry again. And you have to fish! It was hard enough catching a pebble. I doubt I could catch something that moves."
We have a cbox again and we're opening the place up as a closed, members only rp