May 5th, 2021, 11:31 PM
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Engine engine number nine
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Join Date: Jul 2018
Status: Ink Machine
Gender: American-French Woman
Bump Policy: 1 week unless time sensitive
Posts: 14,891
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It takes you to tell me what's wrong
Heronflight had finally gotten to sleep after not feeling all that well. Her stomach was a little bit bigger, but not by much. She had no clue what was wrong with her. Did she catch a cold? Is starclan ready to take her back again? She had no clue. The molly laid in her nest, groaning. Her eyes were glued shut. Soon she was able to fall asleep.
Blue eyes opened wide as she found herself back in Starclan. Were they ready to take her again or did someone need to talk to her. If they did what would it be about. She wanted to know. There were no stars in her pelt, so she could tell she wasn't ready to go back yet. Not for a long while. "Hello? Who called me here? Why am I here?", she asked.
// @Fuzzy; \\
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Marigoldleap is my main character and is currently an outsider if anybody wants to roleplay with her or has a small plot they need an extra cat for.
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