
March 7th, 2024, 06:45 PM
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melancholy hill my beloved
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Join Date: Oct 2020
Status: scheming
Gender: genderless blob [ she/her ]
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Re: ThunderClan Patrols
Springpaw
long-furred, oriental-shaped, gray-and-orange calico molly with blue eyes; torn right ear
purrks: herbal knowledge - tier 2 | the collector | mind reader | skip the steps[all perm. active; sts for battle training]
This was… relatively interesting to see. Springpaw found herself staring down at the long moss sheet that the apprentice had been seemingly bringing back alongside Skunkstrike carrying a bundle of golden blooms in jer jaws. To be quite honest, Springpaw wasn’t expecting the young tom-cat to bring a whole moss sheet with him, knowing full well that it would bring plenty of uses for the clan itself. Nonetheless, even with her brief shock and surprise at his findings, she still felt pleased to know that they brought back the required necessities for the clan. With a flick of her tail, the calico raised her head and beamed happily at the both of them. “You… both are… dismissed… please go ahead… and put the… items… that you… collected… inside of the… medicine den… and then… you are… free to go.”
@Tiabirb @Alchemist Kitsune
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