Talk:The Marsh/@comment-14099006-20130802034703/@comment-8754209-20130802042959

"Oooh." Mystic smiled, and sunk her teeth hard into his ear. Tearing a bit of it off, she spat it on the ground. "Stop, Fire. Your the strong one, aren't you?" She sat and licked her paws. "Its Mysticfur, as you know, but I sometimes get called Mystic by close friends."