by Hopeflower » Mon Oct 01, 2007 7:02 pm
Bloodspill's ears pricked slightly, and she got to her paws. "Can do," she meowed, her tone slightly less cold. Maybe even...friendly. She looked around, about to say more when her stomach growled. The black she-cat grimaced and mewed, "I suppose I'm allowed to eat something." Stormtail padded off and returned a few moments later with a sparrow in his jaws. The gray medicine cat dropped it at Bloodspill's paws and meowed, "yes you are. Eat." Bloodspill merely shrugged and crouched to start eating.
"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