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Originally Posted by Beetle'
Rapid
He glanced at the molly she seemed a little smaller then him "How many moons are you? or are you naturally shorter than me?" He'd choke a laugh, though he wasn't implying she was small all in all she was a descent size but he considered anyone shorter then him 'Small'.
He stalked around her as if studying her frame. Then with a flick of Rapids tail he plopped down into a sit. Wrapping his long furred tail around his side and on to his mitts. |
“I’m six moons old now, getting ready to be an apprentice, how old are you?” The molly asked, “I’m naturally shorter than you,” the kit laughed. She sat down as well as the young tom.