
May 2nd, 2018, 07:03 AM
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Join Date: Mar 2017
Status: meow
Gender: tired boyclown (he/him)
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Re: WindClan Clearing
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Originally Posted by The Fallen Queen
the birds chirp, everything sounded peaceful, the clan was busy with there jobs, nothing could destroy the peaceful atmosphere. wait, no. get that tom out of here! flickerlight waddle out of the warrior den, yawning extra loudly [ well didn't sound so loud to him ] to make his presence known. he stretch his long body, a bright smile on his face. what would he do today, only starclan knew. they were probably just shaking their heads, scared for what would come. flickerlight bounce to the fresh-kill pile, he nosed a rabbit, carefully sniffing it. he didn't really enjoy rabbits or as he would say it, ebonies. he shrug his shoulders, quite a picky eater when it he first awoke. he finally decided on a thrush, flopping onto the grass to enjoy his delicious piece of prey. the handsome tom could feel the sun on his back, new-leaf and green-leaf weren't his best time of the year. his long fur kept him hot and sweaty, flickerlight wish he could have a snow cloud above him. his unique tooth that overlap his bottom lip was purely white like fresh snow. however right now he just look like a mess of a cat, just waking up, of course.
@Honeystorm(she)
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Ashheart was aleady in the camp, sitting under a bush.
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