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    Aurora giggled as she heard the kits jumping and squealing.


    Bird screamed with delight. "What is this hoppy thingy?"

    Astra shrugged " We will eventually but my philosophy is to set my expectations low so I'm not disappointed. So really in a way I'm thinking that we will find a new home and we won't find a new home."

    OOC: Mystery is back (:


    IC: The pale seal mink squished back through the burrow. Mystery that Lies in Clouds yawned, for the sun had begun to fall. She blinked her tourquise eyes and smiled at the others.
    "Hello, I'm back!" she mewed as a greeting.

    "I see...." Spirithowl meowed as she trotted back to the burrow. Her tortoiseshell prelt gleamed after her long wash. Her sad looking blue eyes shone out from her pelt. Her tail trailed in the ground. She wished so desperatly to return to teh mountains, but she knew that was impossible.

    Sh sighed, her tail slightly drooping. Mystery decided to curl up in the corner of the burrow and listen to their conversations. Besides, she wasn't all that into talking. She was more of a listener.

    Spirithowl curled up into a tight ball. it was in these moments where she wished she had a mate or kits or even siblings. Spirithowl felt alone in her tribe.

    Glad that his other sister was safe Silverkit relaxed slightly, his mother could take care of the rest.

    Mystery sighed again, and got up and stretched. The spotted mink padded silently over to Sprithowl, because she seemed lonesome.
    "You look a bit lonely..." she began, "Is it alright if I join you?"

    Spirithowl smiled. "Of course," Spirithowl meowed as she made space for Mystery to lay down.

    "My name is The Howl of a Wolf's Spirit, but you can just call me Spirithowl," Spirithowl meowed as she began grooming herself.

    "It's nice to meet you! I am Mystery that Lies in the Clouds, but you can call me Mystery." the mink purred. Mystery just loved meeting new friends; she may be shy, but was willing to put her personality behind her if it came to meeting someone.

    Spirithowl smiled. She wondered how long until all teh cats in the Tribe would be able to talk like this again, like they used to in their old home.

    "Soo..." Mystery started, trying to create a conversation. She gulped. She was never the talker in the family; or was she? Thanks to her injury, she couldn't remember anything since after her play in the mines.

    Spirithowl had heard somebody mention Mystery getting hurt badly once. "If you don't mind me asking, but what happened for you to get that injury?" Spirithowl asked, curiously.

    Mystery flinched when Spirithowl mentioned her injury. The fact was, she never entirely knew what happened-she only remembered glimpses of blood and cold, cold stone. Mystery looked away, hiding the scar that tore down the right side of her forehead; from her eye, almost to her ear.
    "Thruthfully, I don't remember how I got it entirely. My mother told me I had been playing in the snow when I hit my head on a rock. But she told me she wasn't around at the time, so she never explained everything to me, thats all." the mink mewed quietly.