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Post by Sandstone on Mar 8, 2017 5:28:07 GMT -6
It was stormy, rainy and windy weather, and Sandstone hated it while-heartedly. Sandstone, like most cats, was not one fond with getting her nice soft coat, wet and matted like Iceclan cats did. She found it completely disgusting.
As she awoke from her sleep she lifted her head to see her mate sleeping peacefully besides her. Not wanting to rouse him, she smiled and gave him a sweet lick on the cheek and the touched her nose to his. She had missed hanging out with her mate dearly, it felt like moons had gone by so fast. She sighed sad to not see her loving mate rouse, lowering her head so it was next to his.
(Spruceclaw )
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