[friendlyghostz]

// spirit paw

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the monsieur's pelt bristled as the clan rapidly chanted and cheered for the new ranker, anxiety jolting into anger towards himself. he was being weak again, showing he was weak. this wasn't spirit paw's time to panic, so, forcing a smile, the tom softly chanted the newly made warrior's name with a death stare towards the closest comrade that screamed. he couldn't tell who it was, however he knew he'd have to get over it.

"uh- fierceroar! fierceroar," the tom whisper-yelled awkwardly, before shrugging to no-one in particular.

he couldn't wait for the silence that came after everyone stopped chanting.