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Little meow meow
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Post by Little meow meow on Apr 8, 2023 21:05:42 GMT -5
Chuckling at the response, Blackfang pushed himself to his paws, stretching his legs to shake out all those old man kinks, as if he were all that old. "Oh, don't be too sour, I wont be gone long." he replied with a relaxed smile before departing from Rookcloud.
Padding towards the leader, he could make out Tansypaw odd request, the inflection of certain words causing him to raise his eyebrow in silence. However, he wasn't here for the apprentice, and he set his green gaze on Plumstar. "Pardon me, Plumstar. I'd like to speak with you if you have the time." he paused, glancing down at the apprentice, "Well, if you can spare it from this little scrap." he added, more light-hearted with his words. Swanpaw • Tom • ApprenticeLocation: Clan Border with HailJunospower Swanpaw absolutely did not settle his fur, although he knew that he wouldn't really have stood a chance if the loner wanted to cause him any harm. Perhaps it was that which prevented him from acting on fight impulses, warily taking a step back as the loner approached. However, curiousity kept the young cat from bolting away, after all, it wasn't as if he had ever spoken with a non-clan cat before and he doubted he'd have the chance to do so with an actual warrior accompanying him.
He was quiet at first as he listened to the older cat's greeting, eyes narrowed initially, though unthreatening. "Well.. Hail, I'm not like other apprentices who can't so much as stalk a mouse without another cat with them." He retorted, his tone as haughty and arrogant as they could come. "I'm Swanpaw, a name you ought to remember!" he exclaimed, "After all, the leader of our clan is my father." If nothing else, the bristling of his fur seemed to calm as wariness was replace with, perhaps undue, self-assurance.Bogkit • Tom • KitLocation: Nursery with Quailfurgannetstorm Once again, Bogkit was peeking out from the moss at a much larger cat, one that was arguable growing almost as familiar as his own family despite not being bound by blood. After all, Queens did all stay in the same nursery and they were bound to grow a common sense of familiarity. "Hello, Quailfur..!" he mewed out once his embarrassment had subsided enough to speak again. He knew that, unlike his mother and Rookcloud, Quailfur had yet to have kits of her own, though the roundness of the she-cat and scent she gave off at least indicated that she would soon enough. Not that he was all that familiar with that whole process. He almost wondered if asking about her kits was polite or not but ultimately through caution to the wind.
"Quailfur? When are you going to have kits?" he asked with innocent curiosity, in part looking forward to having more playmates in the nursery. After all, He couldn't remember more than the briefest of overlaps with older kits just before they became apprentices themselves.
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Post by Junospower on Apr 8, 2023 21:16:37 GMT -5
Little meow meowWith another amused flick of his tail at the arrogant little tom, Hail straighten up a bit more to show his full height. “Son of the clan leader, eh? Is that why you think you can waltz right into my territory?”Of course he wasn’t super territorial. The farm lands was home to many cats, he just occupied a section of it, and his barn was always welcomed to the weary traveler in need of rest and food. But like he said, this was technically his territory, so he might as well have a little bit of fun with the tiny wayward clan cat.
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Post by Shadowfire on Apr 9, 2023 7:37:06 GMT -5
He batted him a bit at his words, just enough to show his annoyance"Fine, go ask. I'll enjoy the sun to myself then" "Oh just a bit. I'll live though, go check the others first. They need it more then I do"She said, nuzzling her (lol just now i read this) Skipperclaw (in camp, open) "Ok, mother. Take care of yourself" The she-cat left the cozy and big elders' den and padded to the nursery. Skipperclaw thought of her kithood by smelling the strong milk scent. Opening her eyes, she meowed: "Hey Quailfur, are everything alright with kits?"
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Pansexual
Little meow meow
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Post by Little meow meow on Apr 9, 2023 17:37:59 GMT -5
Swanpaw • Tom • ApprenticeLocation: Border with HailJunospower Swanpaw froze rigidly upon the comment as if taking it more seriously than even the loner had meant, suddenly recalling that technically Hail was right. He had gone well over the clan's border in his attempt to catch that last mouse and a warrior of the clan would have certainly made mincemeat out of some random cat that did the same. Okay, maybe not so dramatically but... "Th-That was an accident...! But, out of respect and good faith between clan and loner, I can and will gladly show myself off your territory!" The white furred youth exclaimed in what might have been an attempt to save face, as lame an attempt as it was.As the Medicine cat entered the nursery, Bogkit glanced up curiously, as before, recognizing Skipperclaw as what would be explained to the little tom as an aunt. Regardless, she was kin in some respect, and the young tom didn't feel intimidated by the larger cat's appearance in the nursery. After all, familial relation aside, much like Quailfur, he'd have known the medicine cat purely by rank alone -- fairly used to the Medicine Cat showing up to check on the queens and kits, including himself for that matter. Although he hadn't been addressed, he piped up a cheery greeting regardless, "Hello, Skipperclaw!"
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Post by Shadowfire on Apr 9, 2023 17:52:01 GMT -5
Skipperclaw (in camp, with Bogkit)
"Hello, little one." Skipperclaw asked: "Everything is ok? With your mother, with the other queens?"
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Post by Junospower on Apr 9, 2023 18:32:36 GMT -5
Little meow meow“It’s quite alright, you didn’t know,” Hail mewed, “I suppose I can let you let you catch a mouse around the fields to make up for it, then I can walk you back to your border.” There was no sense in letting the cat go empty pawed, he figured.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Apr 9, 2023 19:11:24 GMT -5
Plumstar turned, hearing his deputy"of course, just had to remind him of something. Is something wrong Blackfang?"he asked, concerned
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Pansexual
Little meow meow
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Post by Little meow meow on Apr 9, 2023 19:23:05 GMT -5
Blackfang • Tom • DeputyLocation: Camp with Plumstarmoonclaw400 Blackfang let his posture relax some, as if to ease the leader's nerves and show it was certainly nothing worth alarm that he'd come to speak with him about, "Nothing of the sort, Plumstar." he began in a fairly calm tone. Flicking his tail back towards Rookcloud as if to indicate the topic of discussion, he resumed explaining his reasoning for disturbing the leader, "Rookcloud and myself were wondering when he might return to warrior duties. Cormorantpaw is already two moons into his training as an apprentice, after all." The black tom had hoped he wasn't over-stepping, but it really was just odd enough to keep the tom figuratively hostage in the Nursery when his skills might have been more useful elsewhere that it had been on Blackfang's mind some time now.Swanpaw • Tom • Apprentice Location: Border with Hail @junospaw Swanpaw looked hesitant at first, his bright yellow eyes flicking back towards the safety of Cloverclan's territory before returning to study the older cat's face. However, the thought of returning home with virtually nothing was certainly swaying the young tom towards accepting the offer. He very well could have caught something back in the safety of his home territory but the mice in the twoleg places were supposedly even bigger, at least so he'd heard from older apprentices, and surely that would impress his father more than a few skinny mice, right? "Well, I guess just one wouldn't hurt." Swanpaw replied, sounding as if he were trying to convince himself more than anything. Loners could be dangerous, but Hail had been nothing, but cordial and the young white cat felt it was safe enough to take him up on the offer.Bogkit • Tom • KitLocation: Nursery with SkipperclawShadowfire At the question, Bogkit tilted his head thoughtfully before glancing back at his mother and sister who both seemed to be sleeping rather peacefully off to the side. When his attention returned to Skipperclaw, he nodded, "I guess so, I wanna go out and play, though." he complained fairly innocently. He couldn't really say for the other queens, though he hadn't really noticed anything unusual.
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Post by Shadowfire on Apr 9, 2023 20:13:06 GMT -5
Skipperclaw (in camp, with Bogkit)
"Ok, look I will collect some herbs now, but before that, I have some old moss for you play!" Skipperclaw left the nursery and went to her den. She picked the old moss, tossed into a ball and gave to Bogkit
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Post by Junospower on Apr 9, 2023 20:42:10 GMT -5
Little meow meowWith a nod as a response, the older tom led the small cat over to the safest field on the farm. The twolegs had finished working on it in the morning, so all the noise and dust had settled. With hope and luck, the mice that usually ran about had returned. "Now I'm sure at this point, I don't need to tell a clan cat how to hunt a mouse, but remember, you're in twoleg territory now. Things are different here," Hail warned calmly, "Prey is scarcer than usual lately, but hopefully you'll find a mouse or two." Prey had been hard to come by for a while now, but he was still willing to share what he can.
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Little meow meow
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Post by Little meow meow on Apr 9, 2023 20:55:06 GMT -5
Swanpaw • Tom • Apprentice Location: The Farm with Hail @junospaw The fluffy white tom suddenly felt a bit more nervous and self-conscious by the Loner's words, but he was hardly about to back down or show weakness before an unfamiliar cat over the possibility that catching a mouse out here might be a little different. In fact, perhaps a bit of curiosity wouldn't hurt in this situation. "Of course, I don't need to be told how to hunt...!" he began indignantly but this soon simmered down to interest as he added for less haughtily, "But how are things different here than in Cloverclan?" he asked, tilting his head with sudden interest.Bogkit • Tom • KitLocation: Nursery with SkipperclawShadowfire It might not have gotten the kit out of the nursery, but Bogkit squeaked with joy no less thrilled as he pounced on the moss ball. If nothing else, he was thrilled to have a new toy and that would satisfy the kit for the time being. "Thank you, Skipperclaw!" he managed to mew, only barely remembering his manners before returning to batting around the small ball of moss with his even tinier little paws.
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Post by Junospower on Apr 9, 2023 21:22:28 GMT -5
Little meow meow"Twolegs is what's different. This is unfortunately there land too, so try to stay out of their sight if you can," said Hail, "Oh! If you see a mouse acting strange, don't catch it! I think the twolegs are doing something to them, they taste foul!" Hail remembered catching a strange mouse a while back, It didn't seem aware that he was too close to it and caused his belly to feel sick after eating it. He figured he'll stay close to the white cat to make sure he didn't make the same mistake as him.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Apr 9, 2023 21:58:10 GMT -5
"Oh! Yes, apologies Blackfang. I was waiting for word from him or Skipperclaw on whether to return to his duties or not"
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Little meow meow
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Post by Little meow meow on Apr 10, 2023 0:18:00 GMT -5
Blackfang • Tom • Deputy Location: Cloverclan Camp with Rookcloud @moonclow400 Blackfang initially just stared at Plumstar, as if registering the words that the leader had said. Then a glimmer of amusement crossed his eyes and he found himself chuckling softly, "Rookcloud is going to have my hide." he replied, though none too serious in his words. To think the poor cat had been stuck in the nursery over a mistake in communication. "Thank you, Plumstar, He's going to be glad to hear it. I should go deliver the news right away." The black cat explained, dipping his head in a respectful departure.
As he approached his mate once more, he let out a sigh, though it bore no negativity in its tone, just the amusement that still clung in his mind. "Well, Rookcloud... You'll be joining me for patrol come dawn." he explained, with a brightening tone.Swanpaw • Tom • Apprentice Location: The Farm with Hail @junospaw Swanpaw gave a snort in response to the older tom's warning, "I could have told you that twolegs are bad news." he complained, haughtiness in his tone once more. Even so, the slight pause in his step provided the sign he'd heard the comment about the strange mouse, though he resumed movement soon enough. The thought of a mouse making a cat ill was concerning at best, but he was hopeful that the loner was just exaggerating.
Scenting the air, he wasn't greeted with the hope of his senses being flooded with prey smell like some wild dream come true, but he was able to pick up the scent of a mouse nearby which dulled the disappointment well enough. Once he'd narrowed down its location, he crouched down silently, though he took a brief second to look for anything threatening nearby. When he spotted nothing in the form of twolegs or other such threats, he slunk forward carefully, his pawsteps practically mute on the soft ground. Eventually, he reached a good distance and pounced, this time landing squarely on the mouse with more than a little relief. He couldn't have survived a second failure in front of the strange cat.
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Post by Junospower on Apr 10, 2023 0:54:17 GMT -5
Little meow meowHail rolled his eyes at the arrogant little tom, but held his tongue. All that mattered is that the clan cat caught untainted prey lest the whole of CloverClan hunt him down for accidentally killing one of their own. He followed behind Swanpaw, watching him very carefully. He watched as the clan cat caught scent sight of a mouse and was pleased to see that he had taken heed of his advise. “Great catch!” Hail purred in praise as Swanpaw managed to catch the mouse.
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Genderfluid
gannetstorm
Lost in the light, I don't know what night it is
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Post by gannetstorm on Apr 10, 2023 2:36:50 GMT -5
Quailfur | Camp: In the Nursery | Little Meow Meow, Lolodog
"My kits are due any day now." Quailfur replied to the kit, taking a moment to groom her swollen stomach, perhaps hoping to rouse the little ones who slept within in, to make them move around. But no such luck, the kittens (or kitten? She's unsure how many, exactly, she's having) remain asleep, tucked away safely within her.
She blinks as Skipperclaw enters the nursery, asking how things were going. A little nod, things are going well with her kittens, and it seems that the other nursery cats are alright, too.
As Skipperclaw leaves, leaving Bogkit with a moss ball, Quailfur giggles, impressed by the boundless energy of kits. The queen twitches her tail, waving it around to give the kit something else to play with.
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Post by Shadowfire on Apr 10, 2023 7:45:29 GMT -5
Skipperclaw (in camp, open)
Skipperclaw purrs as see the kit's joy. Then the medicine cat prepares herself to go catch herbs. She draws with her claw, near her den, a cat and a flower far from the cat. This is how Skipperclaw showed she was collecting herbs. Then the she-cat padded to the camp entrance, going out of the camp.
( this sounds a little non-realistic)
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Little meow meow
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Post by Little meow meow on Apr 10, 2023 8:29:43 GMT -5
Swanpaw • Tom • ApprenticeLocation: The Farm with HailJunospower Arrogant as his airs might have been, Swanpaw was, thankfully, a better listener than his haughty attitude liked to display. If only because he felt he simply didn't have time to fail, it was a lot of pressure but pressure he had only himself to blame. "Of course. I told you I didn't need an older cat skulking over my shouder, didn't I?" the young cat snorted, though he could hardly hide the delight at being praised. If nothing else, it seemed his misgivings for the non-clan cat were taking a rest, if only in lue of showing off.
However, as he carried his mouse back, he huffed with a certain annoyance, though hardly at the Loner directly. "I guess I should say.. Thank you for your generosity, Hail." Ah yes, manners, his one true enemy. Honestly, he wasn't sure which his own father might have been more offended by, his wandering off clan territory with a loner or the chance his son's manners were dreadful.Bogkit • Tom • KitLocation: Nursery with Quailfurgannetstorm Bogkit had seemed satisfied enough with Quailfur's answer, though it had hardly pinpointed a time he could meet his new denmates to be. He was simply a kit, though and his attention span hardly seemed capable of some precognition of time. Any day now sounded soon enough to the kit's understanding and he'd been content to leave it at that.
Then again, he wasn't showing himself to be difficult to please, batting arund the moss ball happily enough. However the twitch of the Queens tail flashed from the corner of his vision, and the tom barely took the time to register what it was before leaping for it. He rolled to his side following the landing, batting at Quailfur's tail as his energetic little body twisted and squirmed in the rambunctious movements of play, pushing himself around in a half circle comically enough.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Apr 10, 2023 9:13:05 GMT -5
Rookcloud jumped to his feet"finally! I love kits as much as the next cat, but I've woken up the last few nights to Kits jumping on me"he said with a laugh
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Post by Junospower on Apr 10, 2023 13:17:47 GMT -5
Little meow meow“Not a trouble at all,” Hail mewed, “Prey may be getting scarce, but my field is always open to those who need it. So long as there’s prey running around at least.”He took a glance back at the plants with a frown. And if the twolegs stop messing with it and poisoning the mice the better. You’d think they’d want cats around to catch these things! He shook his head and turned back to Swanpaw, “Think you’ll go for one more? Or are you ready to walk back to the border?”
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Post by Shadowfire on Apr 10, 2023 17:33:13 GMT -5
Skipperclaw (in the territory, open)
The calico she-cat padded in the territory avoiding the lush fields, that doesn't have plants, she found a small quantity of tansy. The medicine cat picked the tansy, but she got some trouble to catch.
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Heterosexual
#64c1a0
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𝙵𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙
𝙼𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚁𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛.
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Post by 𝙵𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙 on Apr 10, 2023 19:38:41 GMT -5
| Tansypaw | Camp - The Tall Stone | With Plumstar - moonclaw400 |
“Alright, fine… I’ll just sun on The Great Stone. Unless you’re planning on taking me out to train soon.” The young tomcat was surprised to find himself actually wanting to go out to train. Tansypaw reflected on all the times he avoided training with Plumstar - once he even pretended to be ill to skip out on taking a hunting assessment. Unfortunately, Skipperclaw had seen right through his act and Tansypaw had to clean out the elders’ bedding.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Apr 10, 2023 19:46:42 GMT -5
"We can go out for hunting training. Though, you do need to remain close. Can't have you running off"he said, shaking his head
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Heterosexual
#64c1a0
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𝙵𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙
𝙼𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚁𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛.
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Post by 𝙵𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙 on Apr 10, 2023 19:56:52 GMT -5
| Tansypaw | Camp - The Tall Stone | With Plumstar - moonclaw400 |
A deep purr rumbled in Tansypaw’s throat. “Do you really think I’m the type of cat to run off?”
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Post by moonclaw400 on Apr 10, 2023 20:42:34 GMT -5
"No but you have faked being ill"he said with a sigh"so stay within my sight"
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Post by Shadowfire on Apr 11, 2023 8:13:54 GMT -5
Skipperclaw (in camp, open)
Skipperclaw walked to the camp entrance and had put some dirt in front the drawing that she'd done. The she-cat went into the herb storage and gently place the tansy in the location it has to be.
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Pansexual
Little meow meow
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Post by Little meow meow on Apr 11, 2023 11:24:24 GMT -5
((Sorry for the wait, I've been busy and struggling to catch up everywhere the last few days but I'm making my way through stuff now )) Blackfang • Tom • DeputyLocation: Camp with Rookcloudmoonclaw400 Blackfang smirked knowingly at his mate, making the choice to not further mention the reason behind the extended stay for now. He hardly felt after the discussion they had regarding Skipperclaw, that Rookcloud would have been happy to hear that is was miscommunication between the gaggle of toms that had led to a two moons long extra stay in the nursery. "If you weren't so approachable, you wouldn't have so many problems." he teased affectionately, though he certainly couldn't hide how glad he would be to have his mate return to the warrior's den finally.
Swanpaw • Tom • ApprenticeLocation: The Farm with HailJunospower Swanpaw couldn't help but give the loner a bizarre look if only for the briefest moments at the generous offer. After all, raised by the clan, the small white tom couldn't imagine being so free giving with prey, especially if there was a shortage between twoleg intervention and that of the seasons. "Aren't you worried about running out of safe food yourself? You sure couldn't expect such generosity from us!" he replied, a little snort as he completed the statement to disguise any concern he might have suggested with his words. Despite his imposed arrogance and such, he was a cat like any other and couldn't help worrying for those in less fortunate situations.
With such thoughts now on his mind, he tentatively shook his head in regards to hunting more here. He might have liked to, but morally speaking he felt as though doing so would be taking from the non-clan cat. Even so, he would file away the thought for another time, should desperation overtake him during harsher times.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Apr 11, 2023 11:33:26 GMT -5
(It's ok!)
Rookcloud rolled his eyes"such a rude mate, I swear"he said, chuckling softly. He gently nuzzled Blackfang"so I'm joining you on patrol then?"
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Little meow meow
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Post by Little meow meow on Apr 11, 2023 12:24:59 GMT -5
Blackfang • Tom • DeputyLocation: Camp With Rookcloudmoonclaw400 Blackfang purred softly in response to the spotted tabby, though his mischief was as clear as ever in his vibrant eyes as he regarded Rookcloud with an affectionate gratitude. The black tom was surely luckier than he had any right to be to have Rookcloud at his side. Regardless, he nodded in assurance, though a smile crept onto his face, "I don't expect any particular trouble, so it might be a pleasant way to stretch those legs of yours." He paused, expression growing more sincere as he added, "And I'll be glad for your company as well."
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Post by moonclaw400 on Apr 11, 2023 12:27:33 GMT -5
"I'm happy to spend time with you again, especially outside camp"he said with a content sigh"hopefully no one's stolen my spot in the warrior's den!"
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