by limerence! » Tue Jan 19, 2016 2:43 am
Mapleclaw grinned. "You wanna dance, traitor?" She asked. Without waiting for a reply, she slung the apprentice out of the nursery and across the clearing by her scruff. She looked over to see Flame run in. "More and more traitors" she hissed, then raced to Cottenpaw. "Now, if you would have stayed with us, maybe you would have lasted longer" she hissed, then clawed at Cottenpaw's back, barely missing her spine. Willowstream interfered, and slung Mapleclaw off the apprentice, and Mapleclaw pinned her down.
in the age of information, ignorance is a choice.
black lives are needed.
black lives are beautiful.
black lives are everything.
matter is just an understatement.
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