by Nialler. » Tue Oct 30, 2012 12:54 am
Snowsong sighed, before turning away. She padded away, over a snowy hill. She padded as far as her legs could take her before she found a spot to rest. "Don't waste your time on him." She says to herself, sinking her claws into the ground.
Snowstorm heard a lot of faint voices so he made his way over to them. When he approached he looked around. "What's going on?"
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My hands, your hands, tied up like two ships, drifting, weightless, waves try to break it.