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Post by Swanfrost on Mar 14, 2017 14:49:15 GMT -6
"Sometimes." Swanfrost agreed, shuffling her paws lightly to get comfortable where she was seated. "I just think that you need to know who to listen to." It wasn't very good advice she supposed, but it was all she had.
"Ahh, yeah. Arrogance is a curse." She spoke from a personal level.
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Post by Willowspirit on Mar 14, 2017 16:16:36 GMT -6
Willowpaw let out a sigh, still feeling terrible about herself, but her mood was at least lifted by Swanfrost's presence. "How about we do something besides talk? I haven't been here often, we could explore.." The silvery she-cat looked around, the graveyard appealing to her.
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Post by Swanfrost on Mar 14, 2017 17:27:25 GMT -6
"Explore what?" Swanfrost looked around blankly, head tilted. She had been here more than once, and it wasn't all that interesting. It wasn't a huge area either, so she assumed she had already seen everything.
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Post by Willowspirit on Mar 14, 2017 17:38:27 GMT -6
"Well.. Everything. I think this place is pretty cool." There were ivy covered trees, large bushes, and various undergrowth that felt like it could conceal something interesting
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Post by Swanfrost on Mar 14, 2017 17:42:58 GMT -6
"Sure, I guess." Swanfrost shrugged, uninterested but willing to go along with it anyway. She didn't mind the not talking part though. She moved away from the feline, making her way to the farthest headstone.
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Post by Willowspirit on Mar 14, 2017 17:46:09 GMT -6
Willowpaw checked out a headstone hear a scraggly tree, surrounding by dead plants. It had a bit of an alcove, though it seemed too small to comfortably be in, and was more of a hiding spot. She glanced over at Swanfrost, seeing what she was looking at.
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Post by Swanfrost on Mar 14, 2017 17:48:38 GMT -6
Swanfrost stared at the headstone in silence, ears flicking back. She traced her paw over the engraved words, looking at the other headstones. "Weird." She muttered, moving over a few scattered out thorns. There must have been a thorn bush somewhere nearby.
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Post by Willowspirit on Mar 14, 2017 17:52:35 GMT -6
Willowpaw padded over to Swanfrost, looking past the stone, and to a thicket of brambles, her eyes gleaming with interest. "Let's go over there." She prompted, her eyes gleaming. "Maybe there's something cool there."
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Post by Swanfrost on Mar 14, 2017 17:55:25 GMT -6
Swanfrost blinked, looking towards the thicket. "After you." She gestured her forward with her slim tail, an eyebrow raised. She hadn't expected Willowpaw to be so curious.
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Post by Willowspirit on Mar 14, 2017 18:01:34 GMT -6
Willowpaw took a deep breath, and moved aside a few tendrils before squeezing through the thicket. She found herself in a small opening, surrounded by dense bushes. There was room for more cats, and perhaps it would be much prettier with flowers blooming in new-leaf. "Come on, Swanfrost!"
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Post by Swanfrost on Mar 14, 2017 18:08:58 GMT -6
Swanfrost hesitated before following after her. She easily squeezed in considering her small frame, and smirked at their discovery. She turned in a small circle, nodding slightly. "Okay, this is cool." She gave a soft chuckle, excitement gleaming in her blue eyes.
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Post by Willowspirit on Mar 14, 2017 18:12:44 GMT -6
"This should be our secret." Willowpaw mewed. There was no fresh cat scent, which meant that her siblings hadn't found this, making it a safe haven. She then looked down at her paws awkwardly. "Uh, I mean. If you want it to be."
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Post by Swanfrost on Mar 14, 2017 18:15:19 GMT -6
Swanfrost turned to face her, her smirk shifting into a more natural smile. "Definitely. We can come here whenever we want to and not have to worry about anything else." She nodded at herself, satisfied. She felt like a kit, but she didn't mind. She was too happy to care right now.
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Post by Willowspirit on Mar 14, 2017 18:19:29 GMT -6
"Perfect." Willowpaw murmured, flooded with relief as Swanfrost didn't reject her. She didn't say anything else, perfectly content with just sitting and enjoying silence, or listening to what Swanfrost had to say.
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Post by Swanfrost on Mar 14, 2017 18:32:17 GMT -6
Swanfrost sank to her stomach, a thoughtful frown on her face. She wanted to talk to her, about what she was thinking, what she was feeling... But she just couldn't. "Soooo, any toms catch your eye? Or she-cats, I don't judge." She quickly added the last part, flashing her a devilish smirk and a wink.
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