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

Frog realized something was missing. What was it? Rain slicked his pelt, and after that, it waterlogged him totally. Now he resembled a dirty dishrag. He wasn't totally waterproof, just water resistant.
What was it? Who was it?
Meadow? Where was she?
"Meadow? Meadow! Where are you?" His words were drowned, crushed, and obliterated in the walls of water.
Feather rushed into the singles den very confused.
Drops followed and licked her on the head.
 
Frog realized something was missing. What was it? Rain slicked his pelt, and after that, it waterlogged him totally. Now he resembled a dirty dishrag. He wasn't totally waterproof, just water resistant.
What was it? Who was it?
Meadow? Where was she?
"Meadow? Meadow! Where are you?" His words were drowned, crushed, and obliterated in the walls of water.

Drops followed and licked her on the head.
Feather flinched and then relaxed. She turned to look at Drops. She didn't know what to do so she just smiled. "Crazy day, huh?"
 
Feather flinched and then relaxed. She turned to look at Drops. She didn't know what to do so she just smiled. "Crazy day, huh?"
"Talk about intense," Drops said. He sat down right there, unmindful of the fact that he was in everyone's path, and started licking out his significantly dirty pelt.
 
Moon walked in the den and grumbled something about the downsides of a long pelt. "Mind moving?" she said to Drops grumpily.
"Oh, right," Drops said. He sheepishly slunk to his den and picked up where he left off. What was that? Oh right, the square of his back. The hard part.
 
"Oh, right," Drops said. He sheepishly slunk to his den and picked up where he left off. What was that? Oh right, the square of his back. The hard part.
"You need help with that?" asked Feather following Drops. her face got hot from embarrassment. Moon rolled her eyes and curled up in a corner starting to groom her sogging wet pelt.
 

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