Dragonflycliff listened on to the meeting as the cats had apparently found some nice place. She knew that Bumblestar wasn't really okay with Wolfhive, but she knew that would be a nice place. So she just smiled.
And then... problem? Small pines? That was weird. OTTERS? Oh dear. And then names were called. Maybe not her. She waited... Names... 'Dragonflycliff' Oh. Ohhh no. Her? Nettlescratch was clearly worried. "
I'm not going to lie to you and say I'll probably be perfectly fine. But I'll try my best."
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kairosclerosis