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Post by queenie on Mar 13, 2022 4:12:42 GMT
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Post by rosie on Mar 13, 2022 8:14:47 GMT
smokeflysmokefly was having an okay day, honestly. the forest was alive with prey, despite the fact that it was slowly settling into newleaf. the smoky grey tom flicked his bushy tail as he stepped into the leader's den, pale, milky eyes looking for the leader, myrtlestar. "myr-myrtlestar?" he ventured cautiously, daring to take another step forwards. [sorry, not my best eek >.<] queenie
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