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Post by Thistleflame on Mar 7, 2013 1:13:10 GMT -6
Thistleflame had been feeling extremely bored, when poof. Here IceClan was in the Land of the Sun. His winter pelt, not even shoeing the tiniest hint of starting to shed anytime soon, caused him a great deal of misery in the new heat. He had been quite used to the icy winds of the mountains, and now they had moved to a place that he could ony assume was even hotter than FireClan itself. [/color] |
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Post by Cinderstorm on Mar 7, 2013 2:34:14 GMT -6
Cinderstorm who of course was used to the cold was also hot. Even though her pelt was much thinner than Thistleflame. And it was good to get away from the cold once and awhile. Besides she might have to get used to it, because if she does end of up leaving, it may be somewhere warmer than Iceclan. She noticed that Thistleflame seemed to be scorching in the heat, she purred in amusement, as she padded over to him.
"You feeling alright Thistleflame, i think your pelt is turning bright bright red!" She joked.
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Post by Thistleflame on Mar 7, 2013 22:07:29 GMT -6
The russet-furred warrior gave his former mentor a dry smile, dipping his head swiftly as a greeting. Really? Thistleflame honestly wouldn't be surprised right now if his pelt was up in flames at the moment, with the heat. Of all the places to move to, why did it have to be here? |
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Post by Cinderstorm on Mar 7, 2013 22:30:53 GMT -6
She smiled "Yep, may wanna have Brightflame check it out. It looks bad!" She joked to him, with a purr. "So aside from burning up, what have you been up to?" She asked him. Sitting down beside him.
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