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Post by MIMPPHI. \\ on Dec 9, 2008 20:14:57 GMT -5
abysspaw A gray-blue form sat at the entrance to the apprentice's den, his aquamarine eyes glowed softly in frustration as he searched again through the blizzard of snow gathering outside. He would have wanted to play in it but he was to worried about his sister, Harmonypaw hadn't been back for awhile now since she and Marblepaw went out to collect herbs. The other warriors kept saying that they got caught in the storm when it hit and could be long gone by now, he wouldn't believe it and he offered many of times to go out and look for her. Abysspaw knew she was alive to, if she wasn't then why wasn't he? A thin stream of feeling that wasn't his flowed through the middle of his body, his sister was scared and another emotion he couldn't figure out so stuck with happy. Abysspaw paced the entrance of the den, he didn't really care if he ran into anyone else, he was frightened, but not for himself but for Harmonypaw.
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