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Roaringmouse giggle, pushing the snow from atop the tree branch down onto the rocks below. She was up dangerously high, especially with the ice that clung to the bark from the recent storm and that she was hanging over a cliff. "I wonder if it will melt or hit the ground first? Its so hard to tell from all the way up here...If only there was someone at the bottom to help me out..." Shadowbladeღ
Post by Shadowbladeღ on Aug 21, 2021 1:48:43 GMT -5
- blop blop -
"Huh?" the dark tortoiseshell stuck out in contrast of the white snow as she heard soft thumps of snow fall onto the ground, or more specifically on to rocks. She wandered over to inspect for causes especially any potential prey disturbances - she could always quickly snag a meal while she was out. Oriolelei skimmed the horizon and skies until she notice a shape in the tree. Holding a paw up to block the sunlight she recognize her clammate,
"Oh hey, Roaringmouse is it?" she put down her paw and her tail waved a friendly hello. "What are you doing up there?"
Edited Aug 21, 2021 1:48:52 GMT -5 By Shadowbladeღ
