art by @/hiraeth
Skunkridge-Any Pronouns
32 Moons
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Leading the way out of the quarantined camp, Skunkridge smiled.
"Alright, we're looking out for moss for bedding for the poor sick cats!" He said with a tone that remained forever positive.
[Roll=19]
Skunkridge quickly noticed a ton of moss on a tree.
"There's some over here." She pointed out before walking over.
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