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Originally Posted by Greenleap
Raccoonkit padded around the new clearing. He was lonely and bored!
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Wishingwell was bored. Per usual. He had just woken up and was dragging himself out of his nest; stretching as his head entered the sunlight. The toms heavy paws kicked up some dust as he padded forward blue eyes groggy. Movement to his left had the warrior glancing over before a smile crossed his face. "Why hello there Raccoonkit!" it was a warm welcome, not very typical to other apprentices and warriors in the clan. He always had a soft spot for kits. The youngblood of his clan.
"Any big plans for today? Gonna take on any foxes? Bring down a border patrol?" Wishingwell laughed at his statement, placing himself in a leisure sitting position, tail wrapped neatly around his paws.