May 15th, 2022, 07:36 PM
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ruthlessness is mercy.
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Join Date: Jun 2020
Status: birds fly away, reaching the sky. a plain we cannot walk upon.
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Re: May Gathering
Moosedusk :He/Him:
The large shecat padded up,almost side by side of his leader,The brown shecat broke off and sat down towards the front. Clearly his should not be here but he was only here as a babysitter for Irispaw,the shecat apprentice was still new to the whole gathering scene. This was the worst place he could be,but alas he had to be here for his apprentice,he couldn’t always be home for his kits or Heathertail. The thought making him almost vomit in his mouth,a vile feeling lingering in him.
@ Iris
Last edited by stag; May 15th, 2022 at 07:38 PM.
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