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[Flame]

Left,
Right,
Left,
Right,
The two continued marching to and fro. Every once on a while, one of them would break the pattern and do something diffrent and hte other would have to quickly follow the movement. They knew that if they ever needed to fight together, this would be importent. Maybe to eveyone else it looked like a waste of time, but it was entertaining to say the least. So when thier paws grew tierd, the sat down and began diffrent plots and whatnot based on what the other kits were being tought by their mothers and fathers.

[Flame]

Hey Flame, you know of the Laughing Mists, don't you?
Yea, I do. What about it?
Some say that the waters, thought discusting, are magical in themselves. Maybe it can make us stronger.
That's a strech. But hey, the worst is that we get filthy...
A ginger was passing by, so Flame called the tom over.
"You headed to the Laughing?"
"In time, yes." Esom replied.
"When your there, could you pick up some of the water for us?"
"I don't see why, but I don't see why not. I'll get it to you by tomorrow morning."
"Thanks, I'm FLame, and thi is Frost."
"Esom," the tom bowed his head a little. "Good day."
"You also!"
And the ginger disappeard, as if he vanished into the very trees themselves.

[Faith]

Rabbit came walking towards the two carefully, frowning a bit. They looked the same, they looked like they culd be the two, so he padded over to them, dropping the reed from his mouth, so a bit of water splashed out of it, then frowning at both of them, asking in a shaking, but strong voice,

"Are you Frost and Flame?"

If they were, he didn't need to ask which one was which.

[Flame]

"We are." They said in chorus. "Ah, that water. Thank you."
"I thought we sent Esom to go get it."
"Well, its here, isn't it? That's the main thing.
"True. Well, again, we thank you. On the note, who are you anyways?"
They took the water, and much to thier dislike of its taste, they drank it. When there was little left, they turned for Rabbit's answer.

[Faith]

"Rabbit."

Replied the small skunk-colored tom stoutly, giving them each an examining glare. He didn't like either of them, but then again, he didn't like many. He gave them a small snarl, to show he wasn't afraid of teh brother-sister act, though he didn't think they would attack.

[Flame]

It was small, but the discusting taste resulted in a volt of energy. Could the myth of the waters be true? Eh, they would find out later. For now they had a kit on thier hands.
"Couragous, we're sure." Was thier response to his snarl. "A fairytale in the making."
THis was quite entertaining, the two of them working in such a form. Everything moved at the same pace.
"We would stay and chat, but we have training to do. If you see Esom, thenk him for us."

[Faith]

Rabbit didn't reply, he didn't want to. He just gave them a snarl and turned away, tail flicking with a emotion half-way between embarassment and anger. Idiots, they were. Very rude. Strong, but not strong enough to follow, and not pretty enough.

**Rabbit has gone**

[Flame]

((I have a really nice song stuck in my head with no lyrics, and your siggy- i have that song. USed to worship that thing.))
Okay, so now that we actually drank that...
C'mon, lets go find Faith. Maybe she can let us practice again. We need to see if this crap works.
"It better."

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