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somewhere we belong ( private, raven )
DIR By: dawnfire111
Date: December 9, 2014, 10:33 am
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Bluepaw looked around for his friend, Mistpaw, wondering what to
do. His long tail swayed back and forth, occasionally flicking
nervously.
#Post#: 53197--------------------------------------------------
Re: somewhere we belong ( private, raven )
DIR By: Raven`
Date: December 9, 2014, 3:15 pm
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Mistpaw sat off to the side of camp, muzzle deep in a squirrel
that was caught earlier in the day.
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Re: somewhere we belong ( private, raven )
DIR By: dawnfire111
Date: December 10, 2014, 10:13 am
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Bluepaw spotted Mistpaw in the middle of her meal and decided
he'd try to join her, grabbing a mouse on the way over. "Can I
sit with you?" he asked politely.
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Re: somewhere we belong ( private, raven )
DIR By: Raven`
Date: December 10, 2014, 4:28 pm
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She looked up, smirking slightly. "No, you may not." She said,
giving a toothy grin. Despite her words, she moved over to give
him space. "So whats up with you, Bluepaw?"
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Re: somewhere we belong ( private, raven )
DIR By: dawnfire111
Date: January 16, 2015, 1:12 pm
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Bluepaw hesitated, then finally smiled shyly with amusement and
embarrassment as he took a seat beside her. He knew it was a
joke, but he was still getting used to everyone's different
kinds of humor. What could he say? He wasn't very popular, or
social. The blue point tried, though. "Nothing much...You?" he
asked softly after placing his meal on the ground in front of
him.
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