by Hopeflower » Tue Jun 26, 2007 3:34 pm
Silver gave a soft purr of amusement. Steeltalon was glancing at Sandstorm, then at Darkness and back again. "Hmm, arguing males," she hissed, a playful gleam in her eyes. "Just don't spill too much blood." She purred in amusement and walked past them, joining Silver on the bank of the stream. "Like I said, Softfoot ran into your old territory," she growled, turning serious again. "Thought you might like to know." She turned and drank from the stream, staring at her reflection.
"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