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Post by Thistlefang on Feb 20, 2015 20:59:35 GMT -6
Thistlepaw shot a glance back at her comment. "Brindlepaw!" He stared at his paws and hoped she didn't notice how flustered he was getting. Why on earth am I here with her in the first place? She could always go back to being annoying like before. "Almost there."
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Post by Brindlepaw on Feb 20, 2015 21:02:04 GMT -6
Brindlepaw's face grew red under her fur. 'I'm so stupid!' She scolded herself. Brindlepaw bit her lip as they walked on. 'Now this evening is going to be really awkward...' She thought. 'Now what are we going to do?'
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Post by Thistlefang on Feb 20, 2015 21:08:30 GMT -6
As they reached the burned camp, Thistlepaw hopped on a tree stump and faced the she-cat. He grinned. "You might want to run. Unless you're brave." The tom picked up a spider with his claw and flung it over. "Catch!"
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Post by Brindlepaw on Feb 20, 2015 21:11:09 GMT -6
Brindlepaw entered the burned camp with Thistlepaw and watched him. A spider was soon flung at her and she tried to get away, tripping onto her back, and the spider landed on her belly. "Get it off!" She cried. "It's on me, get it off!"
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Post by Thistlefang on Feb 20, 2015 21:15:41 GMT -6
Thistlepaw laughed and causally hopped down, watching Brindlepaw with a grin. He padded up to her after a few moments and swatted the bug off. "There. It's gone. I told ya to run!"
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Post by Brindlepaw on Feb 20, 2015 21:17:43 GMT -6
Brindlepaw whimpered and stood up, narrowing her eyes. "That wasn't funny!" She mewed. "That was so terrible... I hate spiders!" Her fur was puffed out, and she tried to lay it flat. "You gave me less than a second to run!"
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Post by Thistlefang on Feb 20, 2015 21:22:04 GMT -6
Thistlepaw tried to gently brush his tail across Brindlepaw's pelt. "Settle down, it was a joke. I didn't mean it." He frowned. Why am I even feeling bad? Normally I would have laughed it off.
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Post by Brindlepaw on Feb 20, 2015 21:24:06 GMT -6
Brindlepaw stared into space, feeling petrified. She was now scarred for life and would have a fear of spiders. "They're just really creepy." She muttered. She melted and as his tail touched her pelt, and she felt warm. "I-I know you didn't."
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Post by Thistlefang on Feb 20, 2015 21:36:43 GMT -6
Thistlepaw touched noses with her before walking off. He hopped over the stump and walked over to a tree, starting to scratch it. He licked his claws once he was done and faced his friend again. "Sorry."
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Post by Brindlepaw on Feb 20, 2015 21:39:58 GMT -6
"It's okay." Brindlepaw mewed. "Just don't do it again, please... Your claws look really sharp. Probably sharp enough to take down Darkstar." She joked.
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Post by Thistlefang on Feb 20, 2015 21:47:14 GMT -6
"Eh, I won't make any promises." He held up his paw and flexed his claws. "You think so? I hope I can take her down one day. It's be hard, though." He shrugged and set his paw down. "Hey, uh, Brindlepaw. How often do you groom yourself?" He shook his fur, and dirt and dust flew everywhere.
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Post by Brindlepaw on Feb 20, 2015 21:49:29 GMT -6
"Yeah, it won't be easy." Brindlepaw agreed. "And pretty often... Your pelt is filthy!" She scolded. "Why don't you have it clean? It's pretty bad."
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Post by Thistlefang on Feb 20, 2015 21:56:43 GMT -6
"Cleaning is a waste of time." He glanced back, snickering as he noticed a few thorns and leaves on his pelt. "Besides, I'm not that dirty."
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Post by Brindlepaw on Feb 20, 2015 22:10:16 GMT -6
Brindlepaw felt a little OCD and rushed over to him, picking out thorns and leaves, and then groomed his fur. 'It's so dirty!' She thought. 'How could he leave it like this?'
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Post by Thistlefang on Feb 20, 2015 22:15:37 GMT -6
Thistlepaw rolled his eyes. "C'mon, don't be like the queens. A messy pelt is fine!" He shook his fur, even more dust floating off.
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