by Hopeflower » Wed Apr 07, 2010 1:48 am
"Aha!" Hawkclaw mewed triumphantly as she finally managed to pin Lightstorm with a paw on his throat. His amber eyes glittered with mischief, and he kicked up at her stomach, winding her and wriggling free of her grip. While she was still recovering, he padded to her side, bent his neck and grasped her scruff in gentle but firm jaws. "Got you," he muttered through her fur. She had frozen, her instinct to stay still while her brother held her like this kicking in. "Cheater," she mumbled, just loud enough for him to hear. He released her and stepped back, laughing.
"Gotta have a little sadness once in a while so you know when the good times come."
"Talent is a pursued interest. In other words, anything that you're willing to practice, you can do." ~ Bob Ross
"The future is always uncertain and painful but it must be lived." ~ Unknown