by Hopeflower » Wed Mar 03, 2010 11:26 pm
The long-haired white tom got to his paws. "Right away," he meowed, curious as to where this was going. He padded towards the former medicine cat, dipping his head in a movement born of habit. "Springtail," he mewed. "Shadowsoul wanted a word."
Demontalon cocked her head. "The picture won't stick with me," she meowed. "You won't remember it, but I was the quiet one." She half-smiled. "Preferring to stay somewhere relatively out of the way and just think." She stood, nodding to her father. "How about we get out of the den," she mewed to Hawkclaw and Nightclaw. "I need to stretch my legs. And I have a feeling our conversation isn't over just yet."
"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