March 16th, 2024, 11:38 AM
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as long as i breathe
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Join Date: Nov 2021
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Re: Temple of Free Art
This whole day had started out weird, and now this? Dusklion stared at the replica of herself, squint-glaring at it in fact. Who was this imposter? ...And did her ear really look like that now? Eeesh. One paw was placed on the rock for the dark tabby to get a closer look and - wait, what was that?? Shifting, sliding rock whip Dusk's head around to see the entrance re-opening... to reveal RiverClan's camp? How had she gotten back here? Turning away from the blurry replica of herself she padded out of the entrance and onto the familiar sandy clearing of her home. Twisting around revealed that she had just exited the... warrior's... den...
"Maybe I need to wake up more still..." she muttered under her breath with a confused glance. Eventually Dusklion shrugged and trotted off, pushing the weird "dream" from her mind.
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offering dusklion! she's got a torn left ear and a pretty hefty scar on her left shoulder!
@Starphobia
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