｡･ﾟﾟ･ Redtuft ･ﾟﾟ･｡
ThunderClan | Warrior
Redtuft groomed his burgundy pelt, eyes set on each tuft of fur, one at a time. His broad shoulder fur was sleek and shiny where he'd already drawn his rough tongue over time and time again. The tom lay bent over , washing his spine. Lick. Lick. Lick.
Redtuft shifted where he sat, and then found a burr. That wasn't any good- what respectable ThunderClan warrior would parade himself about, with a burr lodged into a perfectly sleek patch of thick fur. The lithe warrior's tail flicked to-and-fro restlessly.
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