ROLLER COASTERS HIGH AND LOW {Private}

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -50px; margin-left: ;][font=georgia][color=white][size=18] PEACEFULKIT DALE ![/fancypost]
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    Peacefulkit sat off near the side of the camp walls, his head hanging low as he glanced at each of the individuals about the area. He wanted to slip away again, head out into the forest where he could do as he pleased without worrying about some escort breathing down his neck the whole time. Lifting his chin, he'd wait a few moments until no one was looking and turned, getting to his paws quickly and bounding away. He'd continuously look over his shoulder to make sure that no one had saw him, stopping the action when the location had disappeared from his view. Slowly his pace, ears perked forward, the sound of rushing water his against his eardrums. He finally came upon a leisurely flowing creek, sliding gently against the rocks that made up the shoreline. With a weak smile, the child would pad forward until the tips of his paws were greeted by the chilly liquid. Bending down, he would let his tongue escape his mouth and silently lap up the water, the cool substance feeling quite refreshing as he swallowed it down his throat.
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  • Infernopaw crouched besides the river, and then with hesitation, waded into it. Ugh, water. He was a natural cat, born to stay out of the water. He gave a nonchalant glance towards Peacefulkit, acting as if he knew he was there all along, but in reality really didn't see him until now. "Hey. Water you doing here?" the apprentice asked, smirking at his bad pun. "Water, what are, y'get it?"