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As Sherlock volunteered to go first, she watched quietly, jumping a little as Libby sat beside her. Still, she was glad to see the snowy paladin, and a light purr rumbled in her throat. Glancing at her paws, she wondered if she'd be any good at this. Well, she'd dug a hole or two in the BloodClan sand, though that hadn't gone terrificly given the substance used. Hopefully it was easier with dirt.
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"Y-yeah. Just thinking," she mumbled to the deputy, glad for the firm hold.
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It was wonderful to have a reason to grin. The wide smile lighting her tired eyes, she got heavily to her paws, looking over the place again now that she knew it was Baron's doing. After a moment, she mewed quietly, "It's lovely. How does it work?" He'd become like a son to her, though she couldn't quite figure out how to explain it to him.
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"197!"
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Surprise flickered in her eyes at the suggestion, but she allowed herself to consider it. Well, what better way to readjust to BlizzardClan than riding her almost-son around a jumping course? Plus, why the heck not? Injuries weren't something that bothered her, so even falling off wouldn't be too bad. Grinning, she nodded. "Crouch down then, big guy, and let me get on."
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The silver tabby had disappeared momentarily, and returned with a mouse, fresh and warm. She could only hope that the kit was already eating solid food, or else she'd just drop it off at the nursery for someone else.
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She listened quietly, before giving just a tiny nod. Quietly, she mewed, "May I try, Flora?"
/rushed
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After a long moment, she replied in a voice that was awkward and trying to sound grateful. "Could I just lean on your shoulder?" She hated getting help, determined to remain as independent as possible. It pained her to think of Barondreams seeing her barely able to walk on her own.
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Barely hesitating, she climbed aboard, settling herself on his back. It was strange, but it was actually fairly comfortable, and felt more natural than she'd expected. She prepared herself for the ride, holding on but making sure that her claws were sheathed. The last thing she wanted to do was hurt him.
[I know he's not really really young anymore, but I was wondering if you'd be up for Maisie officially adopting him?]
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She nodded distractedly.
[Can Maisie and Flora have a thread? And if yes, do you think you could make it, please? :3]
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Getting to her paws, Maisie padded forward to a fresh area of ground. Remembering her old techniques, she sheathed her claws and hooked her paws as if fishing. Determined, she began to dig, hindlegs planted firmly behind her as her forepaws scraped at the ground and began to form a hole. It was piling up beside her carefully, and it took her less time than she'd expcted it to to dig a hole about big enough for her to fully fit into. She'd dug loads of holes in the past, but she was still surprised that she'd managed to dig such a big one.
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She nodded in acknowledgement, and leaned heavily against the cougar's shoulder, making towards the medicine den once more. She was all too aware of everyone's gaze on her, but did her best to ignore it.
/rushed
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[She can mention it while riding?]
Why hadn't they done this sooner? They hadn't even started and it was fun. She gave herself a moment to think about how, back before Baron was even in BlizzardClan, she would've frowned at this sort of thing and probably complained. She was so glad to be away from all that now.
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She wasn't sure whether to feel guilty or not, but trotted out of the den nonchalontly at his announcement. Smiling, she nodded. A unicorn. She'd made him a unicorn. And he believed he was a unicorn. Hopefully nobody had caught her in the act, or she could be in some relatively deep shit for making heir deputy think he was a unicorn.
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"Are we allowed checkpoints? I think we should have a checkpoint. Oh, 201!"
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Grinning, she nodded to herself and replied with a 'yes'. Oh StarClan, this was going to be fun. But one thing lingered in her mind, and she made a mental note to bring it up in a few minutes.
/rushed
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Shoot. She had to tell him. But... why not let him enjoy it for now? Or someone else could realise and tell him. Either way appealed to her.
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"203!"
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She could feel the did ruffling her fur, and thought it was cold, it felt amazing. She'd never gone at this speed before, and didn't want to stop. But, knowing that she'd forget unless she said it now, she opened her mouth to speak. "Baron, can I ask you something?"
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She blinked in surprise at the question, but didn't hesitate. The answer was obvious to her - if it wasn't, she wouldn't have been homesick every time she'd been away. "I love it here. I just got back from a... less friendly place."
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