[iliri]

• Springpaw •
long-furred, oriental-shaped, gray-and-orange calico molly with blue eyes; torn right ear
Purrks: Herbal Knowledge - Tier 1 | The Collector [active] | Mind Reader [active]
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Well, it didn’t seem that Bumblestar had much to state as of yet, rather getting the usual stuff out of the way before moving onto anything new. Springpaw almost felt curious for what exactly the leader may state for what news she had to bare to the clan. Could she potentially mention the foxes that Springpaw had witnessed in her vision from StarClan? Was it even considered a vision at this point in time? A silent shiver escaped her lips, almost in rhythm with the quick breeze that suppressed itself through her thick coat. Why did cold weather even have to exist? It was something that she always asked, but luckily she hadn’t necessarily made it too obvious that it was something that she had been intrigued by. But, thankfully, she didn’t pay much attention towards it as she silently awaited for what her leader had to say next.

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