■ ■ ■SPARROWPAW
Sparrowpaw trotted slowly through the forest. He wasn't really supposed to be alone anywhere; but he had slipped off to be alone with himself. He limped slowly, taking his time to go well... wherever he was going. He didn't quite know where he was going, he was just walking, walking & thinking. Sparrowpaw sighed as he continued on his pointless journey, he was the oldest apprentice, the biggest apprentice, and still; the clumsiest apprentice. The accident that left his paw twisted had held him away from becoming a warrior. He wanted nothing more then to be a warrior. Sparrowpaw lifted his head a little, trying to drown his own thoughts. The wind shifted, as he drew in a deep breath, a familiar scent hitting his nose. Blood. He bluntly thought. He took a deeper sniff, his eyes widening slightly. Larkpaw. At the quickest pace he had to offer, Sparrowpaw half hobbled, half ran towards Larkpaw's scent. When he parted through the tall weeds, and saw Rainwatcher and the injured she cat, he flattened his ears a little, pausing , "You 'kay?" He asked softly.
☩『ραѕт ρяαуιηg ƒσя』☩ is my sister,ᴵ'ᴸᴸ ˁᵀᴼᴾ ᵀᴴᴱ ᵂᴴᴼᴸᴱ ᵂᴼᴿᴸᴰ,
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ƒяσм тυяηιηg ιηтσ α
MONSTER
eating us alive
D♡И'Ƭ Y♡Ʊ ƐѴƐŔ Ѡ♡ИDƐŔ,
hőw wé'd śúŕívé?
ŋσщ ŧɧąŧ γσų'ŗε ɠσŋε,
ŧɧε щσŗℓđ ïş σųŗş.
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"ɴoт everyoɴe αpprecιαтeѕ ɢood мυѕιc. вυт ι тнιɴĸ we cαɴ cнαɴɢe тнαт."
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"ωнєη ι ωαѕ ℓιттℓє, ιηѕтєα∂ σƒ α ρяιηcєѕѕ; ι ρяєтєη∂є∂ ι ωαѕ тнє ∂яαgση."
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