RAGGEDEAR | 28 MOONS | HE/HIM
fluffy, russet tom with yellow eyes, torn left ear, & black paw tips
Raggedear lifted a hind paw to scratch behind his "good" ear, yawning widely as he did so. He blinked his yellow eyes slowly as he surveyed the ongoings of the camp. Nothing serious so far. He thought to himself pointedly. Stretching down, he flexed his claws into the ground. "Now what should I do with my day?" Raggedear wondered, eyeing the entrance to the camp thoughtfully. A walk in the forest couldn't hurt. Perhaps he would ask a Clanmate to join him.
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