[duckie]

Bitterthorn - Taken
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Bitterthorn lounged in the sun just outside of the elder's den, taking in the sun and relishing every second spent away from Bubblingbee. It truly was a wonder how such a disgruntled and unpleasant feline managed to keep such a bright and welcoming name. One of the world's many mysteries, they supposed. A small shake of their head pushed away those thoughts. Who would want to waste this wonderful day pondering about that old bat? Certainly not Bitterthorn. No - this was going to be a nice day. Quiet. Calm. Absolutely no bickering to ruin their day.