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Post by Emberflower on Jan 18, 2014 21:48:58 GMT -5
( Fawnpaw only.) Emberflower sat outside the camp entrance, her pelt weighed heavily down by the falling rain. Despite the massive amount of vegetation within RainClan's territory, water always seemed to find its way through the canopy and trickle down the many plants in the area, and that water was consistently plopping onto Emberflower, much to her distaste. The ginger she-cat slowly moved from a sitting position to a crouching one, backing up to find shelter under a humongous leaf, her ears flat against her head.
"Hurry up, Fawnpaw," Emberflower whispered, willing her apprentice to hurry. This was going to be a long, dreadful day if the rain was going to continue like this, and by the way the air felt, the warrior could already tell that it probably wasn't going to let up any time soon.
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