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Post by Rainspark on Mar 17, 2016 18:46:32 GMT -6
Liongrowl(Rusty. Very, very rusty.) Rainspark stretched, flexing her claws. She was off to visit her old friend, Liongrowl. Seeing the familiar pelt made her jump up in the air. She had so few friends these days, and while she loved Beechroot's company, it was nice to branch out. "Liongrowl!" She called, hoping to get his attention.
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Post by Liongrowl on Mar 18, 2016 13:35:21 GMT -6
The large orange tom stopped short in his tracks and turned to face a familiar she cat. "Ah, Rainspark. It is you, is it not?" He greeted her as he padded on over to her. "Haven't seen you in quite some time, I do believe."
(I am on my phone cause my computer is having issues)
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Post by Rainspark on Mar 18, 2016 17:12:06 GMT -6
Rainspark nodded. "Yes! It's me!" She meowed, adding gradually more enthusiasm into every word, before realizing she was being foolish, and promptly dropped her head lower. "So, how have you been?" She asked with intrigue. Since the young cat had become the medicine cat, the two had no time to talk at all.
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Post by Liongrowl on Mar 23, 2016 10:28:47 GMT -6
The tom thought for a moment. "It's been well. Not too busy inside of the medicine den lately. That's a good thing, however, I wouldn't even mind taking a thorn out of a paw at this point. Even if someone just put it there intentionally. Not that that's recommended or anything." he gave a little shake of his head, hoping nobody actually heard and ran off to do it. "Now how have you been?"
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Post by Rainspark on Mar 23, 2016 12:54:49 GMT -6
Rainspark laughed out loud. She understood boredom, and Liongrowl's display of hyperbole hit very close to home. "I've been well myself. Lonely, but I recently made friends with a young warrior - Beechroot is his name. I very much enjoy his company." she admitted with a smile, thinking of her friend.
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