"Yeah! Do you guys know the way?" she asked, squeezing through the hole, followed by Whitekit and Redkit.
♫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
(A Spiritclan tom came, almost killed Blaclkae, blined Creampaw. Blacklake, Finchstar, and Flametalon took him back.)
♫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
Smallkit hung around the mid-section of the group, next to Whitekit.
♫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
"Fine, But I get to stand in front too." Redkit pushed through the bushes, until he came upon a huge.....thing. "What is that?"
Whitekit stared in awe at the thing.
Smallpaw's face:
♫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