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Post by Snowfall on Nov 28, 2012 21:17:12 GMT -5
Snowfall walked out of the den, her arms folded.
Her pale fingers clenched her skin as the night air started to creep up upon Ashclan.
She stood around, swaying a bit awkwardly. She had no children ( yet ), but she enjoyed the time that she'd be free for a moment to enjoy the early winter air while she could.
She looked around at the men and women ( mostly men today ) coming back from hunts, and the warriors and their apprentices coming back from training or patrols. She gave a smile to those she knew, a nod to those she wasn't as familiar with.
He eyes shifted back to the grey sky, cloudless yet stormy looking.
The color of Ash.
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Post by Yewleaf on Nov 29, 2012 7:24:40 GMT -5
Again, this other girl managed to stumble over her own feet on her way across camp, her eyes squeezed shut as she flew into the ground. Meeping, she scrambled back up to a standing position, staring blankly at the girl she'd fallen in front of. "I.. Uh.. I meant to do that." She said defiantly, crossing her arms.
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