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Re: RiverClan Streamstone
// @Mumble — @ghostwriter @implimm [ily plum]
Beansprout
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Beansprout.
That was his name. And he. Loved it. He felt as it he was soaring, feeling his heart flutter and beat, his blue eyes looking around. Most of the cats he had previously walked through, were now chanting his name. His. Name.
He felt lightheaded with joy. He turned around and met familiar, blue-green eyes. Unable to stop to chat, he just nodded at Larky and smiled giddily. He would have to walk with him later — this was all so overwhelming! An unfamiliar tom came over and the siamese responded with a "Thanks! I’m so—! Excited! Thrilled!" He laughed along with the cat, reveling in the moment.
He met another pair of familiar eyes and felt himself full with seriousness for a moment. With a softer, warmer smile, he dipped his head toward Sassafrasfire. He understood that even though they hadn’t been the best mentor, they had tried their best in the end. And he couldn’t heave ended up with a better mentor, in a way. As he turned again to face the new cat, he became aware once again of the chanting. "What’s your name?" he said, a bit loudly due to the chanting. He at least wanted to know a new potential friend, especially a cute looking one like the tom before him!
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