by .:Transferring:. » Mon Feb 07, 2011 8:20 am
Crowfur sunk his claws deep into the forest floor, forgetting about Icepaw. How was I ever friends with miserable, mouse-brained, she-cat? he thought angrily. All she does is bring em down. I was in such a good mood, and wanted to go hunting with her, my friend, but she had to ruin it! What, does she think I like Icepaw? How ignorant! he thought, outraged.
Surfer ChicaOut of the water, I am nothing.
Surfing is for life.
It's like the mafia, once you're in,
you're in.
It's all about where your mind's at.
When I surf, I tend to think the
world ain't such a bad place after all.