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       how bad it hurts when you're gone [open - tresspasser]
       By: onlykit Date: March 21, 2013, 8:46 pm
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       [center][color=gray][font=trebuchet ms]foreverkit padded to the
       desert, her gaze fixed on the place. "here's some safety," she
       mewed, looking at it. she then remembered. this is ashclan...?
       she didn't dare enter any farther, she just stopped in her
       tracks. the tresspasser looked around. she was tired, her eyes
       slightly bloodshot. her tortoiseshell colored pelt shivered in
       the breeze. why would she had to get stuck here, i mean, out of
       all places she could've found, she found ashclan. why was that!?
       she didn't exactly have a choice except to join them. but she
       also could live in the wilderness. no, that's a bad idea. she'd
       been more like an apprentice, not a kit. she could fight, hunt,
       and other, but she wasn't old enough to defend herself from
       something, say, a wolf. well, she still could fight off
       something like a warrior. her sapphire blue eyes scanned the
       desert, in search of an ashclanner.
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       Re: how bad it hurts when you're gone [open - tresspasser]
       By: wolfie Date: March 21, 2013, 11:32 pm
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       [font=asdfghjkl][color=white]Dreamflight, the lead warrior of
       AshClan, padded up for a border patrol around the premisis of
       the desert. She saw something small. And tiny. And she was about
       to sh*t her fur. It was a kit. "Oh, great," she grumbled, and
       walked up to Foreverkit. Dreamflight dropped her voice to
       something almost... gentle. "Hey, sweetie, what's your name? I'm
       Dreamflight." The fluffy black/silver cat flicked her ears and
       smiled warmly, lying down to be level with the kit. The lead
       warrior glanced at her with wonderous electric green eyes with
       curiosity.
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       Re: how bad it hurts when you're gone [open - tresspasser]
       By: onlykit Date: March 22, 2013, 7:32 pm
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       [center][color=gray][font=trebuchet ms]i'm not a 'sweetie'.
       foreverkit wanted to snarl back, but she bit her tongue. "i'm
       foreverkit. i come in search of, ashclan..." she lied. she
       didn't really want to find ashclan, she just happened to run
       into the desert, of course. "is this it?" she mewed, her
       tortoiseshell tail swishing back and forth.
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       Re: how bad it hurts when you're gone [open - tresspasser]
       By: wolfie Date: March 23, 2013, 3:12 am
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       Dreamflight nodded.
       can i ask you a favor? could you tell everyone im at disneyworld
       for a week? i have to leave, like, now.
       #Post#: 1328--------------------------------------------------
       Re: how bad it hurts when you're gone [open - tresspasser]
       By: Raven` Date: March 23, 2013, 6:14 am
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       done<3
       twb
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       Re: how bad it hurts when you're gone [open - tresspasser]
       By: Wary Date: April 24, 2013, 1:51 pm
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       Longpaw padded around from behind a boulder, a limp muskrat in
       his mouth. He dropped the rodent on the sandy ground and a growl
       began to form in his throat. ''Who're you?" He growled, looking
       at Foreverkit with unfriendly blue eyes.
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