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Originally Posted by Starfall
Spiderthroat
He/Him || ThunderClan Deputy
Beefed Up Tier III || Just a Scratch || Hulk SMASH
@Lightningpaw666
Next on his list of check in's was Brackenclaw. One of the felines who'd gone off to grab the cure. One of the ones that got yelled at. Though he understood the frustration, he also understood that it was something that was out of their paws. As long as they got there and got back as swiftly as they could, the deputy held no malice in his heart.
Slinking towards the Hornet, Spiderthroat cleared his throat to make sure the other knew he was there. "How are you faring?" he asked, tone held a light, airy feeling to it. In an attempt to make his check in seem less menacing. For some reason, apparently a few feared him. He'd never understand why.
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Brackenclaw- 26 moons old, He/Him, Thunderclan Hornet. Purrks: Just a Scratch.
Brackenclaw would look over when he heard another cat clear their throat when he realized it was Spiderthroat Brackenclaw would get to his feet as quick as he could. Once he was he would bow his head respectfully. "Me? I guess I am doing fine I was considering going out to hunt I noticed the Prey Pile was low." Brackenclaw would meow his deep dark voice making the large cat seem very intimidating despite the fact he doesn't want to be intimidating. "If you'd like you could join me." Brackenclaw would add.