i didn't even say that you died [private]

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    Well, Pastelpaw sure wasn't able to push the feeling away. Whenever she saw Mosaicstar, the bitter feelings always rose up. Oh well, time to get cleani-
    "Eek!" A minuet squeak came from the girl's mouth, not prepared for him to knock down the icicles. It had mad a loud thump, but it didn't shatter; that would have scared her more. Looking over at Crow with a sheepish smile, she began to push the rocks toward the entrance. The smooth stone beneath her feet felt nice, and the temperature in the cave was dramatically cooler than outside. If felt nice, since her sort-of-long coat made her burn up if the weather warmed up.
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    "[i]Her eyes were green like envy, her heart as black as coal. Her thoughts as blue as the ocean, and her head like a bottomless hole. Her eyes transformed to gray, her tears fell like rain. She questioned every moment, and wondered if she was ever sane.    "[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=8]ooc. when we're finished with this one, do you want a new thread for jaguar crow and depressed pastel? owo


    [color=#E2F45D]ic. crowtalon sent the femme a lightly amused smile as she jumped at the sound of the icicle landing. pushing it out of the cave, he quickly snapped the other couple of icicles, letting them slam to the floor in the same manner and brushing them out through the entrance. he then went over to aid pastelpaw, his large paws easily shoveling away the stones that had been strewn all over the floor.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=8][color=#E2F45D]ooc. okay x3 do you want me to make the new one? we can just pretend that crow and pastel cleared out the cave and everything already.