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Originally Posted by SamCats
"Yeah right." Patch snorted, rolling his eyes and gazing lazily around the camp. "You can't even treat a wrenched claw."
He meowed quietly, a slight growl to his voice. |
Pistachio narrowed her eyes,” I can. Are you seriously still mad about when I was a 3 moon old trainee first day and I couldn’t fix your wrenched claw?”