Talk:Apprentices' Den/@comment-4732383-20131111163638/@comment-5342796-20131111164207

(Winx, that's quite a random roleplay, and to be honest it doesn't make much sense... could you try sticking to the context of our roleplaying a little more, please? Thanks!)

Bluepaw settled in her nest, running her pink tongue over her unruly fur. "Chilly outside, isn't it?" she asked the incoming Duskpaw.