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Post by Cloud of Diamonds on Sept 1, 2009 2:02:03 GMT -5
Ashstorm's emotions swirled inside of her like silt in the river. While she was somewhat enjoying her little debate with Spottedfoot, Jaggedclaw had a point. She was a warrior; she should know better than to bicker like this. She wouldn't be nice to the mouse-brained tom, but she would be honest. Resisting a chuckle at the sight of Spottedfoot's "apology", She looked him straight in the eye ( or tried to) and said, "Well, I admit I was being foolish and perhaps overreacted a bit. However, there was no need for you to interrupt us." With a quick dip of her head to the black-and-white tom, and longer, more respectful one to Jaggedclaw, she turned then confidently marched out of the camp to do what she'd intended in the first place: hunt.
(I'm continuing as her in the Hunting sub-board)
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