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    Archerpaw ran through the forest, her slender body covered in dirt. She leaped into a river and looked around to see if the fox was still there.

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    IC: Talahara waded through a small stream, releasing the tenious knots in his fur. His ears pricked as he heard splashing, followed by heavy breathing. A quick scent-over told him it was a she-cat. "Hello? Are you ok?" he asked, calling out.

    OOC: No problemo :3


    IC: Archerpaw hissed and turned around. "Oh.." she muttered, looking at him. "Yeah I'm fine."

    "What happened?" Talahara asked, swimmingly strongly. His silvery fur hung in bunches, and he shook them out.

    Talahara made a disgusted noise, followed by exagerated gagging. "Foxes..." he murmered, as if the word was a curse.

    Shrugging, Talhara cast a glance at Archerpaw. Bullseye... he tought happily. "Would you like help? Are you hurt?" he asked, pretending to act scared yet helpful.