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Post by W.in.DY. on May 15, 2011 16:30:09 GMT -5
It was funny in a weird sense that Mountainpelt forgot she had been violated.
There were more important things like, the fact that somewhere in her brain, she needed Noxshadow. But she didn't care. She could tell he would pester about it, if she said anything to him. She gave a small snarl. That... THAT dumbarse. She would prove that tiny part of her brain wrong, even if it hurt.
Speaking of hurt, she was hurting right now. And bad. This was all his fault. She grimaced and winced at the pain. "I need.. Help." she sighed, getting up, which was probably a bad decision. After she had these kits, she would go into hiding from Noxshadow. Maybe in that old badger's den Noxshadow had dragged her to unwillingly.
Or maybe she'd to the land beyond the land she knew here. But the thought of all that freedom scared her. MountainPelt was not all too sure she could be a good mother.
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Post by W.in.DY. on Oct 5, 2011 14:47:22 GMT -5
Rawwwwrrr. ))
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