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  • (Sorry I wasn’t active lately, I need to change something in blizzardsong’s spirit guide power thingy. So she can make large scale blizzards but she can also make small scale other weather like for example she can make it rain but only in a small little spot if she does it bigger it weakens her and same with all the other weather other than blizzards I hope this is ok)

    ~Blizzardsong~
    Blizzardsong padded through the forest looking for a good spot to sun herself.

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    • It’s alright!)
      ~Void~
      The rouge was a long the borders, sniffing around, taking in the scent of other cats

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  • Sunsplash was sitting in the branch of a weeping willow near the border, the long flowy leaves concealing her from the world. She breathed deeply, the scents of the forest bathing her tounge. The golden light shone beautifully through the leaves, leaving the inside looking like a location from a fairy tale.

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    • ~Void~
      The Cinnamon brown tom was sniffing around the border, taking in the new cat scents. It’s been awhile since he explored these areas, just. . Hopefully he won’t run into anyone. .

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  • -Crookedbranch

    Crookedbranch stripped leaves from a bush, dropping them into a growing pile on the ground. Their leaf-green eyes were narrowed, trying to filter out the glaring sunshine as they worked. A white and black striped cat hovered, sneaking closer and closer to the living cat, until..”Boo!” “Hey, Crooked Ivy,” Crookedbranch mewed, hardly looking up. Crooked Ivy let out a huff, their fur drifting in slow motion as they bobbed up and down. “So, what are you doing?” “Getting herbs for Bumbleberry,” Crookedbranch responded, bending down and picking up the bundle of herbs they collected.(open for interaction)

    also sorry i didn’t join until now ^^;

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  • Crystalpaw padded towards camp, her jaws full of prey. When she got there she dropped the fresh kill and looked around.

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  • This is the Cave of Ghosts. Allegedly, a Nightwing animus once lived there, slowly turning into stone with each spell. The Cave is large (much larger than before) and dark, with not much but a stone dragon with some sort of ancient ruin, underneath the rubble there is a mysterious metal mask that can fit about any 5-13 year old dragonet fairly well, although it seems suited particularly for a Skywing around the age of 10.

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