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- foxwhisper
he/him | open

the molly stopped aggressively licking the stained blood from her paws, gently grooming in between the pads. her head lifted to watch the meeting she was already near the meeting place so she stayed put. her ears perked in curiosity she was sure this meeting was about the new ranks, and she'd be damned if Spiritfire hadn't been picked. the she-cat would hate to admit it but she liked the stubborn snippy white molly she was smart and definitely on her level, well for now at least.