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Post by ♫ admin on May 5, 2008 3:15:49 GMT 9
ยบ A broad 'grin' broke out onto Seaturtle's maw as the last of the medicine cats entered the Mossy Cave, late, but nonetheless, present and in one piece.
The sandy she-cat parted her jaws to shout what was meant to be a friendly greeting. Instead, her mouth took its own course of action, as usual. "Hey, Mythdream! Took ya long enough."
"I'm so sorry I'm late. We had a bit of commotion, lots of injuries, a kittypet incident. Much trouble back at camp. Plus, I have an apprentice, but his ceremony is being held once I get back. Yeah, lots happening."
Nodding in understanding, and deciding not to ask for any further details (it sounded complicated enough already) Seaturtle padded up to the moss which her companions had already made contact with. It glowed, faint and eerie, and Seaturtle, taking a deep breath as she alone stood above her companions in the cave, plunged her nose deep into the thick bed of moss, instantly surrounding herself with the soft, glistening pawsteps of StarClan...
So welcome all you bright young ladies. You're checking into Hotel Hades! I won't stand by while critics praise ya You're getting shipped to South East Asia! [/i][/size]
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