And so it comes to an end || Open, mud pies!

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    ♡ Clover
    [font=times new roman]Talk in Bold • Think in Italic • Attack in Underline • Interact in Normal


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    [justify][font=times new roman][color=#a2b1ff] Clover had left her den expecting snow. Instead what she caught was a warmer than usual day. And with that, melting snow. She shook a paw as some brown gooey stuff stuck to it. Then she smiled. "Mud pies!" It may snow later on that week, but for now she just wanted the mud. She began rolling some of it up, making a round ball of mud. If the whole clan helped they could make the biggest mud pie the world has ever seen!

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  • Maplepaw fell from the sky in a weird, floaty, zig-zaggy way. She thumped onto the ground nearby just in time to hear the "mud pie" announcement. She wasn't sure she liked mud, but she decided to check it out anyway. She saw a small pool of mud and stuck her paw in it. It was gooey and strange. She pulled her paw out and stared at the gunk stuck on it. She shook some off, but a few small clumps still clung on. She thought about the word, "mud pies". She lifted up her paw and licked the mud off. "Ick," she meowed. "This isn't a good material for pie."

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    ♡ Clover
    [font=times new roman]Talk in Bold • Think in Italic • Attack in Underline • Interact in Normal


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    [justify][font=times new roman][color=#a2b1ff] Clover laughed. "You don't eat it, you just make it for fun. Plus it's fun prank img someone into thinking it is a chocolate pie." She grinned at Maplepaw. Her tail wagged as she went back to making her pie.

    [color=#a2b1ff][size=6pt](c) bear-chan


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  • Maplepaw understood the part about fun. She didn't understand why anyone would want to prank someone else with it. Her name had almost been Mudkit, but that was turned down by her mother. Nodding her head, she stood up. She tried to sculpt something out of the mud, but it ended up looking like a fleeing octopus. "Do you want help with yours? I can't figure this out."

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    ♡ Clover
    [font=times new roman]Talk in Bold • Think in Italic • Attack in Underline • Interact in Normal


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    [justify][font=times new roman][color=#a2b1ff] Clover smiled. ¨Sure! And i like being different.¨ The corgi said to Butterfly. She smiled before making her ball flat and adding another layer.

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  • Maple nudged a stick with her nose. It wasn't muddy. She picked it up by her mouth and tried to collect some of the gooey mud with it. Her method was unsuccessful, though she did make a pretty design in the mud puddle. Trying another method, she padded over to a nearby tree. Sniffing around it, she found a big, flat piece of bark. She carried it back, used the stick to shovel some mud onto it, and dumped it on Clover's pile. Then she used the bark to smooth it out. A wave of satisfaction flew over her. She had helped with the mud pie, and her ginger coat was still clean.