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Originally Posted by SuspiciousMindz
[ Sparrowpelt]
The tom's eyes widened, actually thinking that Alderstep was going to chomp his paw. He flinched a little, withdrawing his paw before the gentle nibbles took him off guard. For a moment, the tom stared, a gap, at Alderstep before his ears started burning. Sparrowpelt did finally withdraw his paw fully and rolled back over onto his stomach, copying the loaf that Alderstep had broken. "Alright, alright. Since you were going to take my paw off with those nibbles, I'll stop pestering you, pal. You can go to bed or what have you, I'm just going to enjoy the stars for a moment longer," Sparrowpelt spoke, his gaze turning towards the moon now, its presence becoming the feature of the sky.
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FREEDOM. SLEEPYTIME. OTHER GOOD THINGS. Also, Sparrowpelt's paw tasted kinda gross. Not like reekingly bad, but just. Paws walk places, y'know? Alderstep cringed in distaste briefly, leaning back from his companion before allowing his face to resume indifference, staring into the tabby's soul until he looked up at the moon.
Star light, star bright, first star he sees tonight, Alder said
"'Night," as he rose to his paws, shaking his pelt out. A yawn split his jaws, and he took the opportunity to stretch out right in front of Sparrowpelt just to be petty. After that, he stalked off to go collapse in his nest and hibernate.