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Originally Posted by BluBunnie
Sprocket grumbled a bit more before beginning to groom his chest fur. He didn't like the clan cats that much, their egos were too big, but these Dusk Syndicate cats seemed worse in some ways. He had heard rumors of their group but always brushed them off but after hearing this cat talking about them, some of those rumors must've been true. "Well, it's good you don't like to hurt others. Then we wouldn't get along very well." He chuckled lightly.
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He nodded as he groomed himself,” Yeah. They think cats should learn whatever job they are picked for at only three moons old, which I personally think is too young to be fighting, hunting, guarding, or healing.” He muttered, he paused,” They judge you for which you do, when it isn’t even your choice.” He meowed