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Post by Speckflame on Aug 7, 2016 19:39:47 GMT -6
He shrugged, "Nah. FireClan hasn't had anything eventful going on." he told her with a laugh. "We're pretty quiet as a whole. Although for me, FireClan has been a little less like home than anything. I almost considered going over to live in IceClan with you." He teased. "What about your Clan?"
The tomcat sighed at her last words. "I guess it's not good to bottle everything up, so... well, it's really just my father. He's been really sick recently. I think it's my fault, and because of it, everyone whose close to him is suffering. Mom won't smile like she use to, Thunderfox is quiet, Firepaw has broken out of his politeness even... it's even affecting cats I didn't think it would." At the end, he laughed. "And that's my life right now. Got any helful advice"
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Post by Crevicefrost on Aug 7, 2016 19:46:39 GMT -6
Crevicefrost listened carefully with her ears pricked up. "Really?" She meowed when he told her that he had considered to come live in IceClan wth her.
"Well, IceClan is quite, umm peaceful. The rover cats that were threatening us disappeared so we have the barn to ourselves now. There's nothing really intresting happening. We have a few kits and a few apprentices in training though." She murmured
"I hope your father feels better soon." Crevicefrost told him. "It's not your fault, don't blame yourself. Everything will soon turn back to normal." She meowed.
Crevicefrost froze. "You want my advice..?"
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Post by Speckflame on Aug 7, 2016 19:53:56 GMT -6
He chuckled, "You make IceClan sound so warm and cozy." he purred.
He sighed as Crevicefrost told him not to blame himself. "It's hard not to... Foxclaw only became sick after our fight. I...." He trailed off, looking away.
Although Speckflame raised his head at her question. "You don't have to. Just an icebreaker for the end." he explained.
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Post by Crevicefrost on Aug 7, 2016 20:00:25 GMT -6
Crevicefrost purred when he began to spoke,
But then she looked at him with olive green eyes. Did I hurt his feelings? "I suggest that you forgive your father for the fight so you won't hold a grudge against him forever. Maybe hunting with your family might do a little good or just a an act of kindness." The mackerel tabby murmured. "You don't have to listen to my advice if you don't want to."
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Post by Speckflame on Aug 7, 2016 20:04:55 GMT -6
He had already been told to forgive his father. But hunting with his family was a new one. His ears perked at the suggestion. "I... should take a hunting trip with them." he murmured thoughtfully, offering a thankful smile towards Crevicefrost. "You're not bad for advice, Bluebell. Thank you."
} short
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Post by Crevicefrost on Aug 7, 2016 20:09:22 GMT -6
Crevicefrost smiled.
"I know it's not the best advice, but I'm happy to help." The mackerel brown tabby purred before licking a paw and drewing it between her ears.
(Mine is really short)
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Post by Speckflame on Aug 7, 2016 20:29:33 GMT -6
"Hey, it's good advice." Speckflame defended.
}{}{ we're short buddies ^-^
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Post by Crevicefrost on Aug 8, 2016 17:57:20 GMT -6
Crevicefrost did not want to argue.
She just hoped that Speckflame and his family would be alright.
For a moment she stayed silent thinking of what to say. But sometimes she had no idea what to say. "Hey Speckflame, do you want to do something fun!"
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Post by Speckflame on Aug 10, 2016 0:12:05 GMT -6
Speckflame blinked at the sudden excitement to the question. But he couldn't help but smile along her enthusiasm. "Haha, sure! Why not? What do you have in mind?"
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Post by Crevicefrost on Aug 15, 2016 6:12:27 GMT -6
Crevicefrost stared at her paws.
"Well I know this sounds childish but we could play a game or do something like that?" The mackerel brown tabby suggested. "But if you don't want to its fine with me." Crevicefrost quickly added. She silently waited for a response.
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Post by Speckflame on Aug 29, 2016 23:34:16 GMT -6
He chuckled at that. "Childish? Nah, it's fine." he purred, giving his eyebrows a suggestive up-and-down movement. "Anything for you, Bluebell."
A moment later, his warm and sincere smile was back. "What did you have in mind?"
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Post by Crevicefrost on Aug 31, 2016 15:49:47 GMT -6
Crevicefrost looked around.
"Hmm.. we could play a little game of mossball. We can roll the mossball back and forth. Over the border or we could do something else than that." She suggested.
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Post by Speckflame on Sept 1, 2016 22:53:36 GMT -6
Speckflame shrugged, "Besides the fact it could cross scent markers back and forth over the border, I'm down for the classics." he meowed, already standing up and searching the area for moss. Then, he paused, and looked back at Crevicefrost. "You might have better luck finding some on your side, honestly."
The tomcat gestured out towards FireClan's dry prairie.
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Post by Crevicefrost on Sept 10, 2016 10:57:22 GMT -6
Crevicefrost looked around for a clump of moss with her olive green eyes. The mackerel brown tabby could not find any. But then her eyes fixed on a clump of moss near her. Crevicefrost trotted over and picked some of it up with her jaws. She carried it over to the border, careful not to cross it. Crevicefrost rolled it into a ball.
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Post by Speckflame on Sept 10, 2016 16:38:29 GMT -6
Speckflame smiled. "Nice find." he hummed, waiting to catch the mossball.
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