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Originally Posted by Woodlow
Sharpclaw
ThunderClan | Warrior | He/Him | 12 moons
a sandy tom with light brown stripes, white spotting, and orange eyes
Sharpclaw arrived late to the meeting. He noticed the absolute swarm of kittens padding up to the Stormcrest. By stars, that was gonna be a lot of apprentices in need of training, and so young too by the looks of it. Oh well, with the recent battle for Sunkissed Creek it was more of a blessing to have so many future warriors in their midst. He shook his shaggy fur before settling down to listen to the rest of the meeting.
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Losthaven- FtM Male - Queen
very tall, triangular built tom, white fur and icyblue foogy eyes. blind.
Losthaven yawned, as the tom stalked out of the nursery to join the rest of the clan. he walked a bit stiffly, whiskers twitching as he took care not to bump or step on anyone. he was well aware that others did not appreciate that. his nose kept him alert of who was around him...
a familiar scent tickled his nostrals. "good day Sharpclaw" the queen, though he prefered not to be called the term, to girly for his taste...