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Post by Deleted on Sept 21, 2013 17:13:45 GMT -5
Flickerpaw had not meant to do this. Honest! So she had only meant to collect some poppy seeds, and maybe some extra-downy feathers for the medicine den, but... oops! The medicine cat apprentice had sort-of-kind-of wandered all the way across the Skyclan border? But, medicine cats had special benefits, right?
Carefully, she began to hop through the already fairly thick snow. Her fur was not made for this, she decided. It was made for the warm, inviting breezes of Windclan, not this frozen, barren wasteland. Flickerpaw attempted another little leap, but found herself stuck.
"Ah... Help? Anyone!? Please? I'm kinda, stuck a little, maybe?!" The Windclanner called out, hoping someone would hear. And not kill her. Or attack her. That would get nasty fast. Ugh. Flickerpaw definitely liked Windclan better, bluh.
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