BUMBLESTRIPE PTV
Bumblestripe padded into his tana, den and looked around for Dovewing, then he remembered she was out hunting around for us. All of his instincts told him to go and find her and hunt with her. Be her warmth on the leaf-fall night.
Then he got up and did so, he raced all around the territory looking for Dovewing but there was no sign.
Then he looked up at the moon and remembered she might be at the island. He raced over to the island and stepped onto the branch.
He looked up at the moon and saw the Great Oak. There were two Gatti at the superiore, in alto of the Great Oak. They were sharing tongues and purring.
Bumblestripe looked down at the shadow and tried to make out who they were.
Then he stepped foward and realized it was Tigerheart and another she-cat. He couldn't see. The moonlight was shining on Tigerheart and he was blocking it from the she-cat.
"Tigerheart!" Bumblestripe called out to the tom.
Tigerheart looked down startled and turned to Bumblestripe.
The mystey she-cat and him whispered to each other for a moment and Tigerheart began talking.
"Hey, Bumblestripe." Tigerheart meowed.
"Who's the she-cat?" Bumblestripe asked, squinting.
"Dawnpelt." Tigerheart replied.
"Oh, okay. Have te seen Dovewing?" Bumblestripe asked him looking at the she-cat and thinking it looked più like Ivypool o - Dovewing! The moonlight shone on the she-cat as Tigerheart got up and streched.
"Nope -haven't-" TIgerheart began.
"Dovewing? No!" Bumblestripe hissed and turned around and ran away from the Amore of his life.
Tigerheart had taken her, they were sharing tongues!
DOVEWING PVO [i]
"Bumblestripe?" Dovewing called, "Is that you?"
"Yes, he saw te with me. He turned around and ran away." Tigerheart growled. "So that was Bumblestripe - your so called mate!" Tigerheart growled louder.
"No!" Dovewing meowed, helplessly. "I Amore YOU!" Dovewing meowed pushing her snout into his fur.
"Juts lie down, I belive you. I mean te don't seem worried about that tom." Tigerheart hushed.
"Thank-you, Tigerheart." Dovewing purred.
She lay down in the moonlight purring, she felt Tigerheart's tongue rasp over her ear comfortingly and she closed her eyes happiness overcoming her as she fell into a deep sleep.
TIGERHEART PVO
Once Dovewing had fallen asleep Tigerheart leaped out of the nest and went down the albero toward the ground. He went around and caught tons of prey so Dovewing had an excuse and he carved a letter on the albero with his claw saying:
DOVEWING!
THAT WAS THE BEST TIME OF MY LIFE,
MEET U 2MORO NIGHT AT THE USUAL SPOT.
TIGERHEART '
He left the prey there and took to scoiattolo and tordo, mughetto away back to his camp, as the sun came up....
Bumblestripe padded into his tana, den and looked around for Dovewing, then he remembered she was out hunting around for us. All of his instincts told him to go and find her and hunt with her. Be her warmth on the leaf-fall night.
Then he got up and did so, he raced all around the territory looking for Dovewing but there was no sign.
Then he looked up at the moon and remembered she might be at the island. He raced over to the island and stepped onto the branch.
He looked up at the moon and saw the Great Oak. There were two Gatti at the superiore, in alto of the Great Oak. They were sharing tongues and purring.
Bumblestripe looked down at the shadow and tried to make out who they were.
Then he stepped foward and realized it was Tigerheart and another she-cat. He couldn't see. The moonlight was shining on Tigerheart and he was blocking it from the she-cat.
"Tigerheart!" Bumblestripe called out to the tom.
Tigerheart looked down startled and turned to Bumblestripe.
The mystey she-cat and him whispered to each other for a moment and Tigerheart began talking.
"Hey, Bumblestripe." Tigerheart meowed.
"Who's the she-cat?" Bumblestripe asked, squinting.
"Dawnpelt." Tigerheart replied.
"Oh, okay. Have te seen Dovewing?" Bumblestripe asked him looking at the she-cat and thinking it looked più like Ivypool o - Dovewing! The moonlight shone on the she-cat as Tigerheart got up and streched.
"Nope -haven't-" TIgerheart began.
"Dovewing? No!" Bumblestripe hissed and turned around and ran away from the Amore of his life.
Tigerheart had taken her, they were sharing tongues!
DOVEWING PVO [i]
"Bumblestripe?" Dovewing called, "Is that you?"
"Yes, he saw te with me. He turned around and ran away." Tigerheart growled. "So that was Bumblestripe - your so called mate!" Tigerheart growled louder.
"No!" Dovewing meowed, helplessly. "I Amore YOU!" Dovewing meowed pushing her snout into his fur.
"Juts lie down, I belive you. I mean te don't seem worried about that tom." Tigerheart hushed.
"Thank-you, Tigerheart." Dovewing purred.
She lay down in the moonlight purring, she felt Tigerheart's tongue rasp over her ear comfortingly and she closed her eyes happiness overcoming her as she fell into a deep sleep.
TIGERHEART PVO
Once Dovewing had fallen asleep Tigerheart leaped out of the nest and went down the albero toward the ground. He went around and caught tons of prey so Dovewing had an excuse and he carved a letter on the albero with his claw saying:
DOVEWING!
THAT WAS THE BEST TIME OF MY LIFE,
MEET U 2MORO NIGHT AT THE USUAL SPOT.
TIGERHEART '
He left the prey there and took to scoiattolo and tordo, mughetto away back to his camp, as the sun came up....
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another monday,at waysway high school. Vanessa for hated school for mainly for 1 reason. susan.katie.ashlee.the meanest,popular,and prettiest girls in the school.they always taunt vanessa for being different. people thought ashe was different for her personality,but,that wasnt the only reason.
there was only one girl who didnt care if she was different.kylie.kylie was the smartest gilr in school,thats why she got made fun of. she was a nerd. though she had no braces,gloasses,or anything.in fact,vanessa thought kylie was prettier than susan,ashle,or katie.
People think they know vanessa,but,they dont,not yet. she had a very terrible,scary,and strange experiance.when te hear it,it may seem like a dream,but,its all true.its not a lie.its not a tall tale.its a true story. 100% true
this the satory of Vanessa Colorado.
there was only one girl who didnt care if she was different.kylie.kylie was the smartest gilr in school,thats why she got made fun of. she was a nerd. though she had no braces,gloasses,or anything.in fact,vanessa thought kylie was prettier than susan,ashle,or katie.
People think they know vanessa,but,they dont,not yet. she had a very terrible,scary,and strange experiance.when te hear it,it may seem like a dream,but,its all true.its not a lie.its not a tall tale.its a true story. 100% true
this the satory of Vanessa Colorado.
Serena
Kayla was raped in her own house.
What's more, her dad is reported to have committed suicide. Before he even heard that his own daughter needed him.
When I was little, I always had the blind faith in my mom. That she would always know which way to turn on the road. That if we got lost, everything would be fine.
That she would never desert me. Like Kayla's father has.
The girl is slumped against the wall, crying. You'd think that you'd eventually run out of tears, but te don't. It's just that, after a while, maybe te just don't have the strength to carry on any more.
te can dry up the tears te see, but te can never dry up the tears your cuore sheds. Because when te cry, your cuore gives up a little piece of itself that will always grieve. Always. I have every reason to know.
I put my hand on her shoulder, and she doesn't shake it off.
Kayla was raped in her own house.
What's more, her dad is reported to have committed suicide. Before he even heard that his own daughter needed him.
When I was little, I always had the blind faith in my mom. That she would always know which way to turn on the road. That if we got lost, everything would be fine.
That she would never desert me. Like Kayla's father has.
The girl is slumped against the wall, crying. You'd think that you'd eventually run out of tears, but te don't. It's just that, after a while, maybe te just don't have the strength to carry on any more.
te can dry up the tears te see, but te can never dry up the tears your cuore sheds. Because when te cry, your cuore gives up a little piece of itself that will always grieve. Always. I have every reason to know.
I put my hand on her shoulder, and she doesn't shake it off.