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Post by Icestar on Feb 18, 2011 19:20:47 GMT -5
She stormed into the clearing, her battle part behind her and Roughpaw on her back. She flopped him down in a patch and yowled in anger. "Everyone gather!" She wasn't in a good mood, which was obvious. Her pelt threw of momentary sparks of ice and cold wind. Her blue eyes cold and steely. She was like a blizzard on the verge of bursting.
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