by Venatici » Tue Jul 10, 2012 3:13 pm
Xeria let out a breath. Cookie was lucky to have someone like Storm. Sure, she had Istara, but she was just only her sister and had her own life, too, and although they both thought boys were just boys, Xeria always kept in the back of her mind all those story's of true love. And Storm and Cookie were an example of that.
"I'm glad your ok. I'll leave you and Storm alone, I'm going to go see the sheep." She padded off, into the field.
Istara out her head back down, curling up. There was a blanket of hay on her, and she sneezed, causing alot more to fall on her as she fell asleep again.
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