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Post by Froststrike on Jul 19, 2012 21:35:57 GMT -6
Frostpaw padded into camp, with Swanpaw on his broad, muscular shoulders. She had hurt herself while they were playing, she had went to leap onto him, and missed. She had bruised her paw, and scraped her shoulder. She would be fine, but Frostpaw didn't know that. He would probably be over-protective after this, but oh well. As long as she was okay.
"Snakefang!? Where are you?"
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Post by Swanflight on Jul 19, 2012 21:46:27 GMT -6
Swanpaw looked over Frostpaw's shoulder as she lay on his back. "Is he in here?" he asked out loud. She seted to wriggle off his back. "I'm fine, we should come back later," she told Frostpaw, getting ready to walk again.
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Post by Sunblaze on Jul 20, 2012 22:51:19 GMT -6
Instead of Snakefang, Sunblaze trotted in with some moss soaked in water, she had smelled a small amount of blood. She pointed at the bed of moss over by the side the den.
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Post by Swanflight on Jul 22, 2012 10:20:06 GMT -6
Swanpaw nodded and limped over to the nest gratefully. "Will I be okay, Sunblaze?" she mewed, licking her paw rapidly and gazing at her injured shoulder.
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