Re: Midnightclan
Nightpelt giggled then stoped. "How bad is it how old is it is it my fault?" She asked curiously. She looked around. " where's your apprentice." She asked wondering if we needed the help.
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*depression*  (ples huggle meh)
Last edited by Caligo Everton; October 10th, 2016 at 08:23 PM.
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