ღFunkMastaFlynnღ
Rogue
"Brushes with death are like snowflakes; each one is unique and ICE COLD" - Burn Notice
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Post by ღFunkMastaFlynnღ on Jan 21, 2009 9:49:45 GMT -5
"Brownpatch?" searched Greenstar."I need you to look over the camp tonight. I am going on full Shadowclan territory patrol and I shall be back before dawn..."
"I hope this works..." thought Greenstar. His longing for Splashfur was over whelming. "It has never been this long since we seen each other..." worried the Shadowclan leader. "I hope she still loves me....She must understand that I have bigger duties then our love at the moment..."
Greenstar waited for his deputy......"Did she hear me?"..."I wont leave till I know this clan is safe....SORRY Splashfur!!! ......My LOVE!" Greenstar moped and his head hung where he sat. Just outside of his den, the Shadowclan leader didn't care who saw him now. He just missed his Splashfur so much he would do anything to see her again. His Green gaze glazed over and images of his love flashed before his eyes. He felt his fur warm up from the love that rushed though him.
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