Fernstone and Breezepaw Replies

ever since i was a little girl i knew i didnt have a competitive spirit

tried to google search for that post that's like.. something about squids and it goes "the squirterrrrrrrrr" and believe it or not that did not show me the thing i was looking for

hey guys ✌️ just checking in. "the squirter meme" didnt bring it up either

Reblog or your mom will die in 928 seconds.

omg im so glad to se so many people love their mummy

Why’re you being mean to my mum?

goddamn it

Nope. Googled it. 15 minuets. Nope. Not taking any chances

Koop

This has 1.2 million reblogs … Ps not riskin it

1.4 almost ps not risking it

Fuck this post

I am sorry…

I fucks with my moms too heavy to be playing games. REBLOG

Hell no.

Sorry

Y'all really got a porn blog out here doin it.

I couldn’t live with myself if something happened to my Mom lol

I second my husband’s emotion! Lol

This is supposed to be a porn blog but NO

Scrolled past but got paranoid

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EU TE AMO MÃE 

WHY IS THIS POST BACK?

Omg this my second time seeing this shit I hate these

yall are gross for this

Colorpaw smiled a mischievous little grin. “Starving.” They say. Color jumps to their paws. “What are you waiting for? Let’s go already!” He says racing to the camp entrance.

Fernstone raced after the apprentice, “I’m coming, you rascal!” he mewed, chasing them out of camp.

He turns to her insulted. “You’re on!” He says, racing ahead and towards the mysterious tower.

Breeze took a short cut, trying to beat Splitsong, even though getting there meant facing the frights of the tower.

Fernstone lifted his head, looking towards Applefall. “Hey, Applefall. Are you looking for Crabpaw?” he asked, standing. He thought he saw the apprentice earlier, going out to do something with Sweetpaw.

Colorpaw laughs as they race to the pines. They were so not going to be caught cleaning the elders. Breezepaw could lick fathers for all they cared.

Meanwhile Colorpaw was having the best of luck! I’d tell you more about it…but I don’t wanna spoil anything

…okay??)) After catching a few, Breezepaw went to go see how Colorpaw was doing.

ColorPaw has caught two birds and a mouse. She purrs and nods at Breezepaw. “Pretty great, huh? Usually warriors only bring home a few kills.” They says.

Breezepaw nods, setting down her two birds, as well. “But that one’s a mouse…we were going for birds, remember?” she purred, sniffing the prey. “I’m hungry…let’s hurry and bring it back to camp.”

ColorPaw lashes her tail and drops into a crouch. “I couldn’t help it, a true warrior catches any prey!” They hiss. Colorpaw then stands and nods, leading the way.

Breezepaw follows, carrying her prey in her mouth and under her jaw, trying not to let it drop. “Mph.” she mumbles, almost dropping one as they make it to the camp entrance. She gently nudges Colorpaw’s tail to hurry her along before she actually drops one and squishes it or something.

Colorpaw races ahead and drops off the freshkill once she gets inside. “Thanks for they trip Breeze!” They call over their shoulder, walking away.

"Wait! Does that mean I have to do the cleaning?" she asks, ask Colorpaw walks off. She sighs. Oh well, Colorpaw did win.

Colorpaw laughs as they race to the pines. They were so not going to be caught cleaning the elders. Breezepaw could lick fathers for all they cared.

Meanwhile Colorpaw was having the best of luck! I’d tell you more about it…but I don’t wanna spoil anything

…okay??)) After catching a few, Breezepaw went to go see how Colorpaw was doing.

ColorPaw has caught two birds and a mouse. She purrs and nods at Breezepaw. “Pretty great, huh? Usually warriors only bring home a few kills.” They says.

Breezepaw nods, setting down her two birds, as well. “But that one’s a mouse…we were going for birds, remember?” she purred, sniffing the prey. “I’m hungry…let’s hurry and bring it back to camp.”

Woah! Sorry there)) they stood up. “Alright.” They agree after some consideration.

"You? Beat me? Hah! I’ll be so fast you’ll think I disappeared." Breezepaw mewed, and darted off towards the Marshy Pond. "Catch me if you can!

"Why don’t you tell me?" Breezepaw replies, splashing water into Colorpaw’s face with a flick of her paw, amused.

ColorPaw pushes the other apprentice away. “Hey, I bet I can catch more birds than you”Colorpaw challenges.

Breezepaw shakes off her fur, doubtful. “Loser has to clean the elder’s nest for half a moon,” she crinkles her nose, hoping she wins…that’s not a fun job.

Colorpaw laughs. “You are on!” They say, and without hesitation leap out of the pool and yowls as loud as possible. Scaring all nearby birds for sure.

Breezepaw shakes her fur, running to try and catch them all before Colorpaw. “I’ll get more- that is, if you didn’t scare them all away already!”

Colorpaw laughs as they race to the pines. They were so not going to be caught cleaning the elders. Breezepaw could lick fathers for all they cared.

Meanwhile Colorpaw was having the best of luck! I’d tell you more about it…but I don’t wanna spoil anything

...okay??)) After catching a few, Breezepaw went to go see how Colorpaw was doing.

Woah! Sorry there)) they stood up. “Alright.” They agree after some consideration.

"You? Beat me? Hah! I’ll be so fast you’ll think I disappeared." Breezepaw mewed, and darted off towards the Marshy Pond. "Catch me if you can!

"Why don’t you tell me?" Breezepaw replies, splashing water into Colorpaw’s face with a flick of her paw, amused.

ColorPaw pushes the other apprentice away. “Hey, I bet I can catch more birds than you”Colorpaw challenges.

Breezepaw shakes off her fur, doubtful. “Loser has to clean the elder’s nest for half a moon,” she crinkles her nose, hoping she wins…that’s not a fun job.

Colorpaw laughs. “You are on!” They say, and without hesitation leap out of the pool and yowls as loud as possible. Scaring all nearby birds for sure.

Breezepaw shakes her fur, running to try and catch them all before Colorpaw. “I’ll get more- that is, if you didn’t scare them all away already!”

Colorpaw laughs as they race to the pines. They were so not going to be caught cleaning the elders. Breezepaw could lick fathers for all they cared.