
January 6th, 2025, 07:55 PM
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it's no use!
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Join Date: Nov 2023
Status: SONIC 3
Gender: she/her
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Re: RiverClan Leader's Den
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Originally Posted by finley
c o b w e b s t o r m ┆ ☆
she / they . 20 moons . riverclan medicine cat a very scarred, grey fluffy bengal with a missing back right leg. she has fluffs of white and darker grey fur.
purrks ; herbal knowledge tier two, the collector, dreamwalker | formatting creds to wolfie <3 | lesbian/sapphic + demigirl
trigger warning ; this character frequently talks and thinks about past abuse, panic attacks, anxiety, and depression. interact with care <3
└> . . . @Marigoldwhisper :3
cw ; mention of bad ptsd coping skills
cobwebstorm fights the urge to run and hide before stepping into owlstar's den, an easy grin breaking out on her face as she meets the leader's gaze. ' cold as hell out now, huh? ' her voice was hoarse (overuse, smoke inhalation, and screaming will do that to you), and she tentatively laid down next to owlstar, still smiling. ' i- something happened. ' she starts, eyes darting around the den and locating the nearest exit.. just in case owlstar got mad.
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" the moon will sing a song for me
( i loved you like the sun ) "
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`~Owlstar
She, Her\Leader\49 moons\Riverclan
"My pulse is clear, rushing through my ears."
Purrks: Agatha Kitty [ACTIVE] Killer Aptitude (T2) [INACTIVE]
- - - Cobwebstorm was always anxious, that just seemed to be in her nature. But this, this was different. The leader squared her shoulders and perked up a bit, taking note of how the medic seemed to be looking around for something. An exit. Owlstar realized, her brows knitting together.
"What happened? Ya sound like ya just swallowed saltwater n' coughed up a crab." Owlstar commented, her expression hardening despite the somewhat comical words her sentence contained.
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