Saphira clawed at the ground, her eyes burned with rage
The Night Skies~Rp~Saphira's rage{For real this time}
- Jazzy
- Closed
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"What's wrong?" Storm watched his mate from afar.
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Temple watched her sister-in-law.
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Bright looked at her mother curiously, her blue eyes bright and curious.
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Ginger watched over the camp from a tree.
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Bump
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Ember stretched, feeling a slight ache in her muscles.
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"You're obviously not by the way your face is scrunched up in anger." Storm padded to her side.
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Temple didn't say a word, just looked for Ragespirit.
Bullets sat alone, ears flat against her head. Her chin rest between her legs and her tail curled over her back. Her eyes were red and her fur was ruffled and dirty. Get usually happy eyes were dull, and her nose twitched. She still had the disease, but nobody knew. It hadn't howed until now.
Salt glanced around. Her tail flicked back and forth.
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Avarice sighed, padding around the camp.
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Bullets called hoarsely for Jade.
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She glanced over at the freshkill pile, than shook her head, walking out of camp.
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Jade scrambled out of her den "yes" she meowed sofly
Saphira moved away from Storm "I'm FINE!" she growled
Shark in his friends way of saying "Swam" in the shadows
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"I-I think its back...' she mumbled, coughing. Herheart was slowly, slowly Bering.
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"Oh dear..." she meowed "Do you want to tell anyne else" she meowed "Just in case"
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Avarice sighed.
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She shook here head, rasping, "I think they know."
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I am the storm, I am the rainbow. For don't be afraid, I am just a Stormy Weather.
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Muse;
No, sorry!----------
OOC;
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IC;
Power, the head-body-guard, padded out of his den with a yawn. He glanced around, then sat down to wash his fur. He licked a paw, and ran it over his cheek. He looked up from his washing, glancing around camp.----------
The storms rage, and the rainbow shines. For I, am ☼☂☁ѕтorмy weaтнer☁☂☼.
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Avarice glanced around with her green and blue eyes. Her white fur shone as she turned her head.