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Originally Posted by Mayflower
No matter how pitiful Branchpelt’s story was, Twist couldn’t find an ounce of remorse for him. Sure, he didn’t have a father, but he had a warm place to sleep and food always there and friends. Twist had grown up hungry, tired, and alone. He and his dad were constantly moving, trying to find a safe place to sleep for the night and food for the next day. And Branchpelt was worried about bullying? “If you’re being bullied, I suggest using that overactive mouth of yours and fighting back.”
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Branchpelt widened an eye,"you want me to FIGHT my ClanMates!? Be kicked out of the Clan? Why would I do that!?" He asked.