[align=center][align=center][div style="0px; width:450px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 9pt; line-height:13px;"]Thorntongue didn't fight, however, Thorntongue could watch. His pale eyes peered at Pinefall as he sat down, generally miffed and messy. "Don't rip each other's faces off." Thorntongue said lightly, a slight joke towards the warriors code. Certainly, it'd happened in the past - but the medicine cat was lucky enough to not have dealt with fighting, messy warriors in his den.
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[justify]â€Âi mean, i don’t have a face to rip off.†came the voice of waxstar, his furless face twitching as he wandered over. tail flicking slowly, he would settle himself next to thorntongue before casting his gaze to pinefall. the female was one he knew not to mess with, and salem wasn’t good at any form of fighting scene, so he decided that he’d just make an excuse not to spar. “ill sit out on this one. i already went out today, and i’m quite achy from that.â€Â
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AND NOW I SEE THE SUNLIGHT
I FEEL GLORIOUS, GLORIOUS