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Bloodymoth lazed in the current of the river, allowing the water to cool her burning russet fur. Her eyes, the right one a darker green than the left, were half-closed with drowsiness. Her large fluffy tail swished in the current. To say she was bored was an understatement. She had nothing to do - the fresh-kill pile was stocked, borders marked and this young warrior didn't have an apprentice to train.
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Credit to my 2019 Secret Santa (Whoever You Are) for my amazing picture of Cougarpaw <3
Barkfuzz (RC)
Prowlingsun (TC)