── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✪DREAMCLOVE✪── ⋅ ⋅ ──
24 moons
He/Him
For a moment, he was able to groom in somewhat peace. At least until a light thump was heard beside him, and his side-view of the pleasant white scenery was obstructed by golden fluff.
Dreamclove was tilting his head, curiously smiling at him, thick tail swaying back and forth absentmindedly, mostly just disturbing the soft fallen snow. "Snow's nice, no? It's so pretty in the sunlight too."
He had some snow dusting his own yellow and white pelt, as if he'd succumbed to the snowy embrace in a tumble himself, which he in fact has.
Multiple times in the last day actually.
"You're an apprentice- Pear..No, Peachpaw, right?" He seemed friendly at the least, a warrior judging by his size alone, just one that didn't interact with apprentices much.
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