Silentfeather padded out of camp, and into the forest, for a hunt. She scented shrew in the air, and began to stalk it.
♫I've got troubled thoughts, and the self-esteem to match What a catch, What a catch ♫ ♫All the boys who the dance floor didn't love, And all the girls who's lips couldn't move fast enough,Sing! Until your lungs give out! ♫
Used to be ~Silent~ Plz nu steal ;3 Pete Wentz is my future husband
Blacklake's open if anybody want to RP wif him o3o )
♫I've got troubled thoughts, and the self-esteem to match What a catch, What a catch ♫ ♫All the boys who the dance floor didn't love, And all the girls who's lips couldn't move fast enough,Sing! Until your lungs give out! ♫
Used to be ~Silent~ Plz nu steal ;3 Pete Wentz is my future husband
Blacklake padded out of the Warrior's den and into the Clearing. He laid down in the sunlit corner, and rested his head on his paws.
♫I've got troubled thoughts, and the self-esteem to match What a catch, What a catch ♫ ♫All the boys who the dance floor didn't love, And all the girls who's lips couldn't move fast enough,Sing! Until your lungs give out! ♫
Used to be ~Silent~ Plz nu steal ;3 Pete Wentz is my future husband
Silentfeather stalked the shrew, quickly pouncing and killing it with a bite to the neck.
♫I've got troubled thoughts, and the self-esteem to match What a catch, What a catch ♫ ♫All the boys who the dance floor didn't love, And all the girls who's lips couldn't move fast enough,Sing! Until your lungs give out! ♫
Used to be ~Silent~ Plz nu steal ;3 Pete Wentz is my future husband