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Post by Hollystep on Nov 23, 2012 13:17:45 GMT -6
Hollystep walked into the den looking for one of her best friends, Redstorm. She wanted his blessing. She needed to know urge as okay with the fact she was falling in live with his son, Brownhaze. If he wasn't, age wouldn't do anything.
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Post by Redstorm on Nov 23, 2012 16:02:41 GMT -6
(I'm just gonna make this a really lazy post, because I'm so tired I could fall asleep right here at my desktop)
Redstorm lifted his head and looked at Hollystep. She seemed happy, or maybe nervous, or scared? Whatever, didn't matter, she was here for something. "Hello Hollystep, what brings you here?"
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Post by Hollystep on Nov 23, 2012 21:23:04 GMT -6
"I just wanted to talk to an old friend." she mewed. She hoped he wouldn't be mad, she didn't know what happened but she heard something about them being mad at each other. "I guess I'll get right to it... Recently, I've been developing fealings... For... Brownhaze." she but her lip a bit nervous.
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Post by Redstorm on Nov 23, 2012 21:51:57 GMT -6
"What happened to Horsewhisker?" He muttered, curling into a ball again. Now he was getting annoyed by getting too much attention, instead of a complete lack of it.
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Post by Hollystep on Nov 23, 2012 22:55:56 GMT -6
She blinked once. "He is a player and I will never fall for that again." she replied. "My heart is leasing me elsewhere."
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