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    Trance slowly watched it swaying towards her, in a rotating motion. A slow-filled smile crept along her face as the mud crammed her. Splat! Should found the mud to be circular, and one single splatter, landed upon her right shoulder. With a kit-ish giggle she smiled. Finally, getting somewhere, now able to understand that he still held some playfulness inside him.


    Another giggle escaped through her creaked lips. "Yes, exactly! Or... even like this." Her smile held a glimmer of sparkling thoughts, as she gushed her front, right paw into the gooey, sloshed mud, a grin sticking to her gums. With a crooked glance, she winked at him.


    She sent the mud flying, a single fling towards the tom. As it left from her paws, her imagenation began to explode. Woah! He... he likes fun!

    OOC: Sorry for the late respond; my internet isn't working. My posts won't be too great until it's fixed.

    Rainfall watched for Trance's reaction, feeling horrified at what he had done. What if mud really disgusted her, and she had just been putting on a brave face? He relaxed when she showed no sign of disliking his reaction. Her wink made him blink in confusion, and he hoped she wasn't reading more into this situation than there was to see.



    Nevertheless, the deputy(well, former deputy, but this is retro) couldn't pass up the opportunity to let himself relax. Rainfall ducked the mud flying at him, but still felt the cold goop slide down his mask. In retaliation, the tom reared up onto his hind legs and smacked the mud with his fronts paws, sending mud everywhere.

    ooc; goodness. i have been worse... laptop is broken so...yeah. D:


    Trance smiled and felt the mud splatter her continuously. She began to smile broader, articulating as the mud puddle grew smaller and smaller with each toss. It confused her, really. The decrease in size, as more was flailed about.


    "Enough!" She mused with a crooked grin. As much as the mud and dirt offerered excitement, she didn't exactly enjoy the idea of grooming herself the rest of the afternoon. Glancing at her back and flank, she was coated, looking more of a dapple. She glanced back up at him, her eyes flickering off the muddy brown.

    OOC: That sucks. =(


    Rainfall scooped another glob of mud that resides nect to the river onto an already mud-splattered paw, ready to continue with the fight. He dropped the paw abruptly when she called for a stop to the fight, feeling like she was horrified by what a cat in his position had done. Trance probably didn't even like mud, he guessed, and had just been going along with it since she felt awkward about being put into this position.

    "Sorry. We should get back to hunting." The tom turned away from the riverbank and kept a sharp eye out for prey, which was the only thin he let himself focus on. For an instant he had forgotten about trying to not be a disappointment, but now the sinking feeling had returned.