♫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
"Okay," Splashkit said. "Will there ever be more kits?"
♫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
Brambleleap padded through the rain, over to Deerstar's den. "Hey," he said.
(Are they already mates?)
♫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
Speckle~ She huffs, "Great. Rain. Just what I need." She mews and looks at WindClan camp. She shakes her head. "No you can't.. Why would they take you in?" She lays down on the branch and sighs as the rain falls on her pelt.