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Originally Posted by Tazzy
A diluted tortiouseshell sat under a tree, grooming his fur as he waited for his brother. There really was no point in the grooming, after all his fur would never lay flat, it always stuck up everywhere. With a sigh, Creamdusk shifted in his spot, his eyes scanning for Ashfeather. He was beginning to worry that maybe just maybe the other cat decided he didn’t want to spend time with him.
@ Fern |
(Eeeck sorry 'bout the late reply.)
Ashfeather bounded out of the trees with a friendly grin. His yellow eyes sparkled as he spotted Creamdusk under a tree. "Hello, Creamdusk!" The tom called out as he approached. The warrior hadn't seen his littermate in a while and was a bit nervous. But, they were brothers and it was good to stay on nice terms, and maybe catch up a little bit. The tom took a seat next to Creamdusk, turning to glance at him.