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Post by Cedarheart on Sept 30, 2012 15:41:25 GMT -6
( Thanks you too XP)
Cedarsmiled, "Yeah the good old days," he sighed, wishing he could relive his memories, he looked over at Dusty, his blue eyes sparkling with emotion, then once more he looked away. Laying down on his new moss nest he curled up in a ball, yawning he laid his head between his paws. "Tired much Dusty?"
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Post by Dustypelt on Sept 30, 2012 15:51:46 GMT -6
Dusty looked at his eyes for a split ssecond, so much feeling in them, more than she could ever out into words. She pulled her newly made bed next to his, laying down she nodded. "Sort of. I'm more tired of camp than anything." She meowed over shoulder. She rested her head on her paws, letting her tail cover her legs, lightly brushing Cedar 's flank as she moved it.
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Post by Cedarheart on Sept 30, 2012 16:09:13 GMT -6
Cedarpaw smiled at her sweet scent as it drifted to his nose, closing his eyes he let her scent sourround him and comfort him as he closed his eyes and tried to get some sleep, "Dusty," he mewed quietly, wanting to ask her something before he drifted of into dreamland.
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Post by Dustypelt on Sept 30, 2012 18:48:38 GMT -6
Dustypaw swiveled her ears towards him, "Yes?" She answered. Her blue eyes opened a smidgen as she waited to hear what he had to say. Fatigue played with her sight, everything coming in and out of focus, becoming blurry before she could identify a shape. The brown and white apprentice shifted so that her back was pressed against Cedarpaw's for warmth.
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Post by Cedarheart on Sept 30, 2012 19:08:11 GMT -6
But it was too late, Cedar had already drifted off, and was now sleeping soundly in the new soft bed of moss. (Keeping the suspence...) He hadn't finished what he was going to say and had left Dusty hanging in the cold, dark, den.
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