Talk:Clan Meeting/@comment-5342796-20121224235854/@comment-4312567-20121225001432

Nightwatcher mewed worriedly,

"Not a permanent death, please!"

Mistshadow frowned, and shrugged, and waved a careless paw over Falconleg's eyes, which proceeded to glaze over. Nightwatcher ran to the fallen cat, and began doing cat CPR. she glared at Mistshadow.

"That better not be a pernament death."