
December 19th, 2024, 04:47 AM
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Re: ShadowClan Clearing

Owlthroat
he/him | Shadowclan Enforcer | 43 moons
Killer Aptitude T3 - Just A Scratch - Silver Tongue T2
The Dancing Bird
The large tom couldn’t help but crack a smile at Talonkit’s wonder, how long it had been since he was a kit himself. Filled with that very same wonder, but his had been crushed. Trampled down upon, he’d lost the very things that gave him his spark and twisted it into something much more malicious. Underneath it all he still had his softness, just masked as yet another hard exteriored Shadowclan feline. His young would live up to his greatness, he would ensure it through and through.
His head craned upwards as he idly listened into the announcements. ”I’m sure papa will be just as proud of you when you become a paw’. The whole clan will, no one does it better than little Talon.” He was already filling her head with grandiose ideas, but these comments did truly come from a place of strong belief. How could anycat possibly do better than his own flesh and blood.
[ @Aroogi @GreenTheGreat ]
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