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Old February 18th, 2020, 09:22 PM
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Default Re: Lionsden

[ poppin this in here so we can finish up this plot and not have it get so behind in time ! also, this takes place before dirtfur's exile, new medicine cats and such, small reminder-- ;;]
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wormpaw stumbled into the lionsden, slightly wobblily from the push the warrior had gave him. he didn't grasp why they had to be dragged to get judgement. i mean, they didn't get that violent. not yet at least. he shuffled away from wolfpaw, starting at the other apprentice with narrowed eyes. even the blurry figure was ugly looking now. wormpaw did suppose the view you had on a cat did change how you saw their appearance. hilariously interesting. wormpaw give slightly fluff up fur a lick, rolling his shoulders. still very annoyed at the whole thing. wormpaw's left ear twitch, the blood had dried on his fur and was an uncomfortable feeling. the lanky tom's whole aura radiated annoyance.

he didn't give raccoontail or wolfpaw a chance to speak. "wolfpaw was gossiping and i repeatedly asked him to stop until i got frustrated and pushed him to the ground to shut him up. it.. escalated, " wormpaw explain, gesturing to the wounds on the two.
he shuffled his paws, taking a small step to the side to the other two explain their side of their story. well, for wolfpaw to and raccoontail to.. explain what she briefly saw.
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