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[size=20pt]{ D R E A M P A W }[/size]
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"So am I!" Dreampaw mewed cheerily, unaware of Wiccanpaw's embarrassment. Her legs were beginning to quiver with the effort of staying straight, and, after a few heartbeats more, they gave up, letting her slide back onto her belly. As she landed on the ice, she emitted a faint oof!
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[align=center][size=5pt]©Voidstep[/size]
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Dreampaw just giggled. "Yeah, I'm fine," she assured the other apprentice, scrambling with her forepaws as she tried to push herself into a sitting position. When she finally succeeded, she glanced over her shoulder at the other WindClanners, some of which were skating like pros. "I wonder how they manage so well..." she wondered aloud. "This stuff is really slippery!"
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