{OPEN} a lonely october
DEERPAW walked around the outskirts next to his favorite patch of bushes. wondering what he would do if he didn't get accepted. "maybe I could be rouge" he meowed to himself. he was not himself as he waited to see if he got into windclan.
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"revenge" sounds so mean, that's why I like to call it"Returning the Favor - 2020"
I am not lazy, I'm in energy-saving mode -
I never make the same mistake twice, I make it five or six-time just to be sure - IDK
knowledge is knowing a tomato is a fruit. wisdom is not putting it in a fruit salad - anon
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