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Thistlefrost opened his mouth to reply that they really didn't have a choice when Wheatley suddenly took off, pelting across the Savannah. Thistlefrost had a feeling that the odd apprentice Runningpaw was really one of the few that stood a slight chance of keeping up with that tom. He looked at Silverpelt. "We should probably check if he really left," he mewed, then added. "Besides, if we return right now, Maplestar will only wonder how we came back so quickly." | |
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Member Posts: 186 | Silverpelt nodded, his tail flicking. He doubted that Wheatley didn't actually leave, but he had nothing else to do. | |
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Thistlefrost returned the nod and trot after the direction that Wheatley had gone. He gave his white pelt a swift shake as he did, his silver eyes scanning the horizon before he spoke, "What do you think of Maplestar's choice?" he asked, his voice neutral. | |
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Member Posts: 186 | Silverpelt followed the larger tom quietly, picking his way daintily through the brush. His expressive blue eyes grew distant as he considered Thistlefrost's question. "It was the safe thing to do," he answered, "for the Clan, I mean." | |
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Thistlefrost nodded. "True...it was safe...." he mewed, as if truly giving that some thought. "But has anything ever been one safely?" he murmured. He flicked his tail. "No matter... What's done is done, and Wheatley will not be a part of the Clan despite what anyone believes," he mewed, his nonchalent, aloof personality returning as he trot towards the border with the other tom. | |
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Member Posts: 186 | Silverpelt followed quietly, boredom returning to his expressive blue eyes. One of his drawbacks was that he had no ability to hide his feelings. His heart went straight to his eyes. | |
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Thistlefrost saw the border and he flicked his tail tip, looking at the larger warrior at his side. "Well, Wheatley's gone and we've killed enough time..." he mewed, seeing the boredom in Silverpelt's blue eyes. "Ready to head back?" he asked. | |
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Member Posts: 186 | "Oh yea," Silverpelt almost purred with eagerness, whirling around on the spot to lead the way brisquely back to camp. Thoughts of digging his jaws into a nice, plump, juicy mouth shot his silver- banded tail straight in the air. | |
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