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Post by Hazelblaze on Sept 2, 2016 16:48:52 GMT -6
"okay!" She said chasing after him and stoping at the stump and tilting her head. "it's a stump...."
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Post by Poisonpaw on Sept 2, 2016 20:59:18 GMT -6
Flowerpaw grinned as the she-cat followed. "Yeah, but the leaves are what we're interested in," he padded closer to the pile and unsheathed his claws, "come on, help me shred them," he began clawing at the orange leaves, making them small like snowflakes.
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Post by Hazelblaze on Sept 3, 2016 3:56:44 GMT -6
She still didn't get it but she unsheathed her short claws and whacked the leaves.
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Post by Poisonpaw on Sept 3, 2016 18:51:42 GMT -6
Flowerpaw's bobbed tail wiggled happily when they had finally finished shredding the leaves. "Alright, watch this!" grinning, the pale calico ran over to the opposite side of the leaf pile and scooped up a large amount of the leaves and tossed them high into the air, "it's snowing leaves!" he giggled and watched the leaves snow down.
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Post by Hazelblaze on Sept 4, 2016 6:23:21 GMT -6
At the falling leaves she burst into laughter she threw up a pile "weeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!"
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