*~~Whispers of Nature ~~ A Warriors-Based Roleplay~~* Closed!

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“No hunting unfortunately,” she mewed, “but I did get on Ice’s nerves after I challenged her methods of leading a fighting patrol.” She finished.
"Good for you. I wasn't assigned on that patrol. Would've liked to see it," Drops replied.
 
Wind yeets in her path on accident.
Lightning slams into Wind and goes toppling head over heels face first into the wet soil, sliding several feet before skidding to a stop. She lays motionless on her belly, her chalk white fur covered in fresh mud, twigs and pine needles...
 
Lightning slams into Wind and goes toppling head over heels face first into the wet soil, sliding several feet before skidding to a stop. She lays motionless on her belly, her chalk white fur covered in fresh mud, twigs and pine needles...
Wind gasped audibly and froze up, afraid of what she'd say. Then he realized he was a fighter. He stood taller.
 

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