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Goldenstreak is a filthy liar blinded by his love for my precious.....

Rubyrain: Lord of the Rings, much?

Honeyharth, I did not ask who you fought. Nor do I really care.

Foxstar ((at least, I'm assuming she eventually became leader)): You really should be nicer to your apprentice!

Whatevs. Honeyharth let me lay on the ground and die.
Moonpelt: You asked him to.
Bearpelt: Where did you come from? I thought you resided with The Tribe of Endless Hunting.

You're all annoying. Where'd that Featherpaw go? I appreciated the compliment.

I'm just over here, dealing with my broken leg. Emeraldeye and Mintpaw are useless. I have the feeling that when you were med. cat things actually got done! There's no point in fretting over someone that you can't do anything for....
Hellspire is a total bitch.

Well, thank you! Although I am inclined to say, never insult your medicine cats no matter how useless they can be sometimes.
Hellspire really doesn't seem too nice, huh? More like the kind of tom whose throat should be torn right out.

Exactly. Finally, someone not afraid to speak out.
But I guess it doesn't really matter when you're dead, does it?

Rubyrain: No, no it does not.

Unfortunately, Rubyrain's not... It probably doesn't matter too much. If I could, I'd be ranting in those mouse-brained toms' ears all day. Them and all those pushover she-cats.

I fought and lost, but at least I fought....

Yep, at least you fought. But next time, see if you can get a few more strong-willed she-cats to watch your back.

Saying 'strong-willed she-cat' is like saying 'intelligent tom.'

Stoneclaw: Offense taken.

Excuse me?

Apparently the old Frostclan was a different thing...

You two are just proving her point. Obviously, she meant the tom's she'd meant. And last I checked, you two haven't actually met her.

Meh. And anyways, there are-plenty of strong-willed she-cats, Spiritsong, so there must be plenty of intelligent toms.

But god damn it! This wi-fi is slow! I do not have the patience for this. I'm out.

Not if you look at the disaster zone Frostclan is today, there aren't... *grumble*

Well whata 'bout me? I'm full of wisdom!

Shadderpaw: *murmurs* Psh, but you're such a perv.

Relicheart, you try to make people think you're smart by forcing them to listen to what you have to say and if they call you stupid you ass-rape them hardcore.

... Featherpaw, maybe, could you, if you want to, just... watch your language, please? I mean, only if you want to, sorry if I offended you, just, it makes me sad and I would be happy if you did. :3

Suck it up, mouse-heart.

(I hate for Featherpaw to say that, but I have to stick with her personality....)

Okay, I didn't say you had to... sorry... :C

( DOES FEATHERPAW REMIND YOU OF ANYONE HINT HINT IN STARTS WITH FLUTTER )

Don't apologize! Fight back! Tell me 'Clean up your language or I will hardcore kill you!'

(Fluttershy? /Has no clue)

(( Crush. Kill. Destroy. Swag. My friend make me watch a MLP parody. No I am not a Brony. ))

*rolls eyes* What Featherpaw said. Fight back.

Mood: So fuckin' stoked.
In a Relationship? Maybe.

I've been waiting for this so long!
Hello, Dawnpaw. I would slap you but I don't want to get slut on my paws. *Slaps with a mouse*
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I finally tracked her down!

(Not that funny, but whateva.)