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  • Iceside shook her head again and looked back at Stormslash.


    'Didn't you just have a sleep, lazy bones?' she mewed playfully.

  • She crept outside and shivered. The blizzard had calmed down but there was still a cold wind. She sniffed the air, hoping to find some prey scent.

  • Stormslash couldn't fall asleep without having some fun first. He slowly made a snowball and flung it at Iceside before walking back in the warm den.

    (Good night Rose.)

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  • She was suddenly hit by something from behind, and she spun around, terrified.


    'What in StarClan,' she muttered, and she turned back around, resuming her hunting.


    OOC: Night.

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    She tugged it out of the trap with her mouth

  • ((I totally forgot about this 0.0 5 more :D))
    Sage crawled through the snow and stopped at a river. "I have an idea, i'll dig a tunnel that leads under the river!" She mewed, she needed to cross the river but she couldn't swim and the ice was too thin.
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  • When she got to riverclan camp she burst into the leader's den. "I've come to take my kits." She declaired. "What?" The RiverClan leader tipped his head. "My kits, Ripplefur is their father. I've came to retreive them. Waterkit, Snowkit, and Icekit." She hissed. "But you're a loner!" He hissed back. "And..? They're mine, aren't they?"
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  • "My kits! They're gone!" Rainfrost wailed.
    ~~~~~~
    "Who are you?" Waterkit mewed.
    "Where are you taking us?" Icekit mewed.
    "Where is mommy?" Snowkit wailed louder.
    "I'm your real mother, Sage, I'm taking you to my home, a shed, your foster mom is still safe." She muffled through a mouthful of kits.
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