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@Rubinaito
a small, ginger-and-white tabby tom rolled over from where he lay on his side, a gust of boredom being released in the form of a sigh. he flicked his tail, counting each and every heartbeat that passed. one, two, three, four.. he groaned after a moment, losing his place and needing to start over. it was annoying, having to share territories with another clan. humiliating, to be within the clan who needs help. the tom, by the name of honeyfall, dug his claws into the ground before lifting himself sluggishly. his deep, amber eyes scanned the camp, searching for a place to hide himself within, to stray away from the others. he absolutely despised communicating, so why suddenly do it now? a low growl escaped his throat, too low as to catch the attention of others, however. honey flattened his ears and padded into the largest, and darkest, shadow he could find.