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Post by || allie on Feb 16, 2010 22:30:55 GMT -5
Duckstripe was silent as she listened to her friends speak. Her paws tingled with uncontainable excitement; she couldn't even begin to explain how overjoyed she was to be with these cats again. Yeah, they would meet at the Gatherings every moon, and also at these secret meetings, but it just wasn't the same. They couldn't see each other every day like they used to be able to. They couldn't run and play and act like kits anymore...
Suddenly Duckstripe snapped back to reality. She turned to face Loonstep, eyes narrowed. "I don't care if it was nature's idea, someone still had to come up with it," she spat. "It's not like it just appeared out of nowhere." She stopped and sighed, flattening her ears. "I'm sorry, Loonstep. It must be the weather getting to me. Yes, Goosefur, I'm sure the snow will be melting soon. So then leaf-bare can end and new-leaf can start." Her tail curled up at the thought.
ooc; i'm sorry, guys. this post was definitely bsed. you don't even know. e.e i'm still trying to pin down duckstripe's personality, so for now she's kinda all over the place, i'm sorry. once i get it all planned out, she won't be acting like an idiot. :D
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