Re: The Thunderwillow
Bogkit | he/him
Boring, boring, boring... Seriously, were all meetings this boring and slow paced? If so, he certainly wouldn't bother even showing up next time. Bogkit yawned loudly, rolling onto his stomach with his limbs starfished around him, letting the sun soak into his pelt. The pudgy kit allowed his eyes to wander throughout the clearing, his gaze flitting over the pelts of countless other cats. Sighing to himself, the kit cast a forlorn glance to the nursery, which looked oh-so enticing from his spot on the ground.
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