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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Feb 4, 2024 23:17:32 GMT -5
||Applenose||
||With;Eaglestar(ladylantsov )||
||Where; Outside the nursery|| As she pushed her way out of the thorny nursery entrance, a soft tug of thorns against her silky peach tinted fur, Applenose flicked her ears back to listen for her kits. While her little ones had already reached their first moon, she still found herself full of unease about leaving them alone. As if they were actually alone. While Stormslip wasnβt the greatest fan of being tucked away in the nursery, she was always kind enough to watch over the clan leaderβs pride and joys. And thankfully, at this moment, her rambunctious kits were sound asleep, all tucked together in a giant mound of fur.
βMy love, you look unsettled. What is on your mind.?β
The gentle tone of the leaderβs mate chirped in the air as she spotted her mate and padded lightly up to him. Running her feather talk along his spine, she touched his cheek with her dusky brown nose. Soft green eyes scanned around the Gladeclan camp, watching the bustling of the day. Settling down on her haunches, Applenose couldnβt help but notice the large figure of the clans deputy, Darkfire. While she had been tucked up in the nursery, just having given birth to her little ones, the black and orange Tom had launched an attack on a Willowclan patrol at Sunning rocks. Sheβd learned of this incident from one of the apprentices that had been changing out the moss in the queens den.
Her thoughts traveled as she watched Snakevenom pad up and whisper something in Darkfireβs ear. Not far from the two, crouched Splashfury in the shadows of the warriors den. Next to her sat her very own kit, Mysticpaw. Heβd been prideful since the day of the battle, the four of them being the patrol that won back the sunning rocks. While none of them admitted what truly had happened that day, she knew from their wounds and the blood sprayed over their fur, that it hadnβt been good. The simple explanation had been that they had won the rocks back, nothing more, nothing less.
||Frostrose||
||With;Sagefur(Brownie)||
||Where; Abandoned bridge| Nothing seemed to surprise Frostrose anymore. She had watched her clanmates more than enough to know who would cause any sort of troubles. So when Darkfire and his patrol full of his closest clan mates had returned to camp the moon before, blood covering their flanks, she wasnβt even the slightest of shocked. Just like she had no clue why the rest of the clan was horrified when the patrol had returned to camp, boasting about winning the rocks back for Gladeclan.
Shaking her head, the long-furred black molly gave a soft grunt, frustration building up within her chest. Sheβd made a point to sneak out of the camp, well before dawn, wanting to prevent the ambitious and quite ignorant deputy from assigning her to any patrols or duties. She found herself secretly relieved that Eaglestar hadnβt given her the pleasure of being a mentor at this time. It gave her more freedom. More chances to breathe and get away from her clan.
So lost in her own mind, she hardly noticed as she stepped out of the dark forest that hid her from sight. Her long black fur seemed to ruffle up as paws touched sand. Blinking her ice-blue eyes as the sun flashed against them, she took a step back. Back into the soft comfort of the trees. Crouching low, she looked up and down the sandy clearing for two legs and their dogs. It seemed unusually calm today, not a dog in sight at the moment. Though, she knew that could easily change with the moment.
It wasnβt until the wind picked up, showering Willowclan scent her way, that Frostroseβs gaze sharpened. Turning her head quickly, she searched for the source of the smell. It didnβt take long to spot a figure crouched on the stones of the twoleg bridge, eyes peering towards the Gladeclan forest. A low growl rumbled deep within her chest, a dangerous warning sparking in her eyes. Without a thought, she stepped back out of the treeline, standing tall, tail lashing behind her. She would make herself known to the Willowclan warrior. She wanted him to know he was too close to her home.
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Post by daydreams on Feb 4, 2024 23:50:53 GMT -5
hello love! i was hoping to claim a couple of cats (simply because my muse cannot survive with only one or two characters lol)
willowclan:
redthorn, snakevenom, frostpuddle, eaglecry, feathersoul, swallowpaw, hazelkit,
galeclan:
cherryfrost, splashfury, emberpaw, stormslip, cloudbreeze, elmshade
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Post by aquatail on Feb 4, 2024 23:51:50 GMT -5
Can I also claim lillypath ? If you wouldn't mind:)
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Post by aquatail on Feb 4, 2024 23:55:19 GMT -5
Oh sorry didn't see yr post daydreams also lillypath has a crush on redthorn so it might be hard to claim both... But if you want I'm happy to claim either
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Post by daydreams on Feb 4, 2024 23:58:34 GMT -5
Oh sorry didn't see yr post daydreams also lillypath has a crush on redthorn so it might be hard to claim both... But if you want I'm happy to claim either |
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Post by aquatail on Feb 4, 2024 23:59:45 GMT -5
Really? Thanks so much!  |
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Feb 5, 2024 0:02:47 GMT -5
hello love! i was hoping to claim a couple of cats (simply because my muse cannot survive with only one or two characters lol)
willowclan:
redthorn, lilypath, eaglecry, feathersoul, swallowpaw, hazelkit,
galeclan:
cherryfrost, splashfury, emberpaw, stormslip, cloudbreeze, elmshade |
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Feb 5, 2024 0:03:23 GMT -5
(Oh. You two already figured it out. π€£)
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Post by daydreams on Feb 5, 2024 0:04:41 GMT -5
hello love! i was hoping to claim a couple of cats (simply because my muse cannot survive with only one or two characters lol)
willowclan:
redthorn, lilypath, eaglecry, feathersoul, swallowpaw, hazelkit,
galeclan:
cherryfrost, splashfury, emberpaw, stormslip, cloudbreeze, elmshade |
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Feb 5, 2024 0:18:45 GMT -5
hello love! i was hoping to claim a couple of cats (simply because my muse cannot survive with only one or two characters lol)
willowclan:
redthorn, snakevenom, frostpuddle, eaglecry, feathersoul, swallowpaw, hazelkit,
galeclan:
cherryfrost, splashfury, emberpaw, stormslip, cloudbreeze, elmshade
let me explain a little better. Darkfire is part of a bigger plot. Splashfury has a huge obsession with Darkfire seeing her and wants his love, sheβd do anything for him. Snakevenom is one of Darkfires closest minions. So when attacks happen, and Darkfire is banned from the clans, he will be taking certain followers with him. Splashfury and Snakevenom are his closest 2. And Frostpuddle is actually going to be the only softness that Darkfire has. The two will become mates and have kits. But before the kits are born, is when Darkfire will be exiled. Leaving Frostpuddle behind with kits coming.)
(I hope you understand. I just want everyone to have a chance to have bigger parts in the two main plots.) |
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Post by daydreams on Feb 5, 2024 0:34:01 GMT -5
hello love! i was hoping to claim a couple of cats (simply because my muse cannot survive with only one or two characters lol)
willowclan:
redthorn, snakevenom, frostpuddle, eaglecry, feathersoul, swallowpaw, hazelkit,
galeclan:
cherryfrost, splashfury, emberpaw, stormslip, cloudbreeze, elmshade
let me explain a little better. Darkfire is part of a bigger plot. Splashfury has a huge obsession with Darkfire seeing her and wants his love, sheβd do anything for him. Snakevenom is one of Darkfires closest minions. So when attacks happen, and Darkfire is banned from the clans, he will be taking certain followers with him. Splashfury and Snakevenom are his closest 2. And Frostpuddle is actually going to be the only softness that Darkfire has. The two will become mates and have kits. But before the kits are born, is when Darkfire will be exiled. Leaving Frostpuddle behind with kits coming.)
(I hope you understand. I just want everyone to have a chance to have bigger parts in the two main plots.) |
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Feb 5, 2024 0:45:35 GMT -5
(Absolutely, I appreciate you understanding. And I am always 100 percent okay with filling you in or letting you know of any details that you may have missed. I understand completely. Especially because I know there is a lot of details on the front page. I will let you claim everyone and leave Splashfury as claimable. daydreams)
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Post by Brownie on Feb 5, 2024 0:54:30 GMT -5
Sagefur -x-----------x-
The sunlight was almost too hot. The brown-and-white tomcat was drowsy and content, basking on the warm stone. He would have nodded off already if the railing wasn't so thin, he had to think to keep his balance. It was the reason Sagefur had chosen this perch instead of a steadier one near one of the bridge's pillars: he'd fallen asleep on the bridge before and luckily it had only been a friendly WillowClan patrol that had snuck up on him and not something more dangerous.
Still. The sun was delicious, enough that he was happy with his morning, even if he didn't manage to see any GladeClan--
The black cat came out of the woods so suddenly, he almost didn't believe his eyes. He blinked and they were still there, frozen, then they stepped back into cover, disappearing just as quickly. Sagefur stood, tipped his head, tried to peer between the trees and find their black fur amid the undergrowth--but then they stepped back onto the sand, a shadow pulled the wrong way, and Sagefur's eyes went wide.
It was a molly, judging by the way she stood, and she stood fiercely, upright with her tail lashing. Her eyes were a brilliant blue spark amid the black fur. She did not look as excited to see him as he was to glimpse a GladeClan warrior.
He paused a moment, if only to check that she wouldn't come rushing straight for him, a battle patrol on her tail (Sagefur wasn't stupid, he knew things were tense between the two Clans... that didn't stop him from watching the border with anticipation), but when it was clear she was alone (at sure as he could be), Sagefur intentionally let his legs out in a long, languid stretch. Unthreatening, relaxed. He wasn't going to posture. He was still well within WillowClan's border line, well within his right to nap here whenever he pleased.
"Good morning," he called, because that was only polite. Then he looked up, checked the sun--stars, had it already gotten so late?--amended: "uh, afternoon." His white tail-tip flicked along with his greeting, then he sat on the stone wall, trying to show off a bit with his balance. "What brings you to the border on this fine day?" Sagefur asked. Curiosity bubbled up inside him; what was GladeClan really like? He had to sneak out to be here, was she going behind her deputy's back as well? Or was GladeClan less strict about what their warriors did with their days?
He wished he could see their camp, see what their lives felt like. Sagefur knew, knew, it would change the way he thought about.. everything. He had to fight to keep from wriggling like a kit on his first day out of the nursery at the thought, tried instead a slow blink of his eyes, taking in the long-furred black molly against the white sand. The contrast stung his eyes, but he couldn't look away. She was a GladeClan warrior!
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[[ OOC : He's so awkward I love him. ]]
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Feb 5, 2024 1:40:57 GMT -5
||Frostrose||
||Gladeclan||||With;Sagefur(Brownie )||
||Where; Abandoned bridge| Shock. For the first time in a long time, the Gladeclan warrior felt it. Shock. As she watched the Willowclan warrior, a Tom, stand and stretch, speaking to her so casually. As if they were friends. She blinked warily, wondering if the brown and white Tom had bees in his brain. Or if he just didnβt care that they came from two separate sides of the twoleg bridge. As uneasy as she felt though, she couldnβt help but find a slight admiration for the long-legged Willowclan warrior. It wasnβt often that sheβd see another feline so brave as to talk to her on her own territory.
It was in that unusual moment, that Frostrose found her paws leading her closer to the Tom. Her fur flattened, but her ears twitched, showing her cautious nature. How awkward he was, stumbling over some of his words. Just as quick to correct himself. A snort of amusement escaped her as he questioned her being at the border. yet, her tone was curious when she responded back.
βI should ask you the same question. This is an odd place for any warrior to want to be. Do you like being among twolegs and their mangy beasts.?β
While the question may have been meant to have a little sting to it, Frostrose had loosened up, giving her tone more of a tease than judgement. Her eyes sharp as ice, trailed over the Willowclan Tom. She knew him. She recognized him from the gatherings. But what was his name again..? Sagesomething.? A question seemed to hint in her gaze as she met his opaque green eyes. How strange to find herself so close to her rival clan. And yet, she continued to speak with him, avoiding his own question with adding her own.
βDonβt you think your clanmates will be wondering what youβre doing.? Or does Willowclan not have duties for their warriors.?β
Even as she asked the question, she knew that she had no room to talk. She, herself, was avoiding clan life. Avoiding her deputy. Avoiding her duties. She preferred her peace. Her quiet. Her solitude. More often than not, the Gladeclan warrior would be found, somewhere alone, far away from her clanmates. From her camp. Yet, this was the first time that her paws had stumbled across a warrior from the other clan. Was he not feeling vengeful for the attack that the Gladeclan patrol had done upon Willowclan a mere moon ago.? How would one speak so smoothly to a warrior that was apart of the clan that had taken back a precious piece of territory.?
||OOC; I absolutely adore Sagefur and how you RP him. He just seems like the silliest feline. In his own world full of many. I can just see how fun itβll be to have some kind of fun with him and Frostrose. Especially because she is a loner in her own clan.|| |
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Post by Brownie on Feb 5, 2024 2:15:21 GMT -5
Sagefur -x-----------x-
She! She spoke back! Sagefur expected her to turn away and ignore him, maybe make an overt threat or two along the way, but he'd never thought she'd say something back! His eyes went wide again as her words went from pointed (almost an insult) to... teasing?
"Oh, they do!" Sagefur said quickly, latching onto the conversation. If he kept her talking, maybe he would learn something about GladeClan. Anything, really, would be new: he could count on one paw the number of things he knew about GladeClan's territory. The Clans had never been friendly and even at Gatherings, conversation was guarded between the two groups. "I was out hunting, see, but breaks are very important for WillowClan warriors."
A little white lie, but who was counting? Not Sagefur, who knew Redthorn would have his hide if he was caught napping on a hunting patrol. His ears flicked back a bit at that--was it almost worse, that he'd snuck out before patrols could be assigned to avoid that exact fate? "So I was just taking a short break," he repeated, to bring himself out of his spiraling guilt. He was good at avoiding guilt, he had lots of practice. "And I do enjoy the twolegs! Um--not the twolegs per se, but I like that they might--that they-- I like danger," he finally settled on, nodding. "Keeps me on my toes, you know? Sleep with one eye open." He winked, because he had to make up for the stuttering. That was so uncool.
Sagefur licked at his chest, projecting confidence to help mask the embarrassment that lit the tips of his ears on fire. But now was his chance! His opportunity! Hundreds of questions tumbled through his head, faster than the river that rolled beneath the bridge. He picked one like a hunter spears a fish, snapping a paw out and pinning it against the current: "Does GladeClan often send out solo patrols? That sounds dangerous!"
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[[ OOC : Thank youuuu As soon as I saw him I was like. Yep this is me irl
They are going to be best friends and make more trouble by breaking rules together <3
He's also ENTIRELY oblivious that his curiosity sounds a lot like an enemy trying to gather intel.... xp ]]
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Post by aquatail on Feb 5, 2024 2:57:06 GMT -5
Lillypath
As she woke up she walked outside sleepily and saw Tinypaw. Great she thought we can do some training. She signalled to him with a flick of her tail and he came over. "Hey how would you like to start training?" She asked the small tom.
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Post by aquatail on Feb 5, 2024 3:00:16 GMT -5
Snowpaw
She awoke with a start then realised she wasn't late for training. Well not yet anyways she sighed with relief and made her way outside. She wondered where her mentor was. Open for interactions
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Post by ladylantsov on Feb 5, 2024 3:00:18 GMT -5
 Eaglestar ΰ½Ό ΰ½Ό ΰ½Ό The Tomβs ears had perked backward at the sound of movement from within the den behind him, and twitch fondly again when itβs Applenose that emerges from the depths of the nursery. Smelling of new life, sweet milk, and more than a little of his own scent. The mass of his body shifts, almost on instinct, almost subconsciously to make room for the smaller shecat.
βItβs early,β Eaglestar warns her, deep words edged with more than a healthy dose of concern. βShould you not be resting, sweetheart?β
Soft and doting were not words youβd once have quickly put to Eaglestarβs name, but the presence of Applenose in his life, and the kittens sheβd made him a father with had changed something fundamental in his DNA. Something that had always been there, a part that had longed for a family that had finally been permitted room to grow roots.
His eyes flit close when she noses his cheek, and he presses his face into the warmth of her flank fur. Savouring the closeness of that which is familiar, that which is good, that which is his. In times of more uncertainty than heβd ever care to admit, the warmth of her offered the Tom more comfort than sheβd ever likely know.
The father allows himself the indulgence of tilting his head back, toward the nursery, toward where four pieces of his heart had broken lose and had been mostly dozing for the past moon. His ears twitch, straining to pickup the sounds of them. And a soft grin marks his broad maw when he catches the faint sounds of their snores. Dreaming no doubt.
Of the world beyond the nursery walls, maybe, of the sprawling forests that were their birthright, of the need to run, play and climb that was in their blood.
Or maybe, more likely at this stage - their motherβs warm belly, endless milk, warmth and softness that was their lives at this age. Again that fondness blossoms, unbeckoned but welcome nonetheless, catches fire in his broad chest. He thanked his stars for his luck, mousebrained deputies or otherwise.
He would make these forests safe before it was ever their turn to step paw in them, no matter what it cost him.
When his mate speaks again, Eaglestar shifts to turn his attention back on her. A frown etching where previously joy had staked a firm claim, he shakes his head with a sigh. βNothing for you to worry yourself with,β the words were halfway between assurance and promise. It wasnβt condescension, just a wish to protect the cat he loved more than himself from the truth that seemed to have burrowed its way into the clan.
An unwelcome visitor he was quite intent on finding and killing before it could spread. |
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Post by aquatail on Feb 5, 2024 3:06:03 GMT -5
Applespring
She sat in the nursery. Her kits would be due any day soon. She stretched and slowly made her way outside. The fresh kill pile was pretty empty and she picked a starling and took it back to the nursery. Open for interactions
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Post by ladylantsov on Feb 5, 2024 4:57:37 GMT -5
|| Sorry but I only just spotted
Eaglestar is described as an orphan in his bio, but his dam is named as Lilacdawn who is an elder in WillowClan, is this a plot point or an accident 
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Feb 5, 2024 4:58:13 GMT -5
||Applenose||
||Gladeclan||
||With;Eaglestar(ladylantsov )||
||Where; Outside the nursery|| WIP
||Frostrose||
||Gladeclan||
||With;Sagefur(Brownie )||
||Where; Abandoned bridge| βSage. Sage. Sage. What in Starclans name was this Tomβs name.?β
The question raged inside Frostrose. To the point of irritation. She was typically so good with names. And sheβd seen him more than once. Heβd been at gatherings when they were apprentices. She remembered him for his long legs. Very distinct compared to others she had met. And she had been there when his warrior name was announced. What could it possiblyβ¦ βSAGEFUR.β
There was a prideful smirk to the black mollys face as she remembered his name. Then she realized the Tom was talking and she had been lost in her own thought's. Blinking carefully, she tried to focus on what he was saying, hoping he hadnβt noticed her mind trailing off. Something she did all too often. Yet, as she listened to the Willowclan warrior stumbling over words, once again, amusement rose through her. What a silly and nervous fella. So unlike her own clanmates.
βYouβre a bit strange, arenβt you.?β The words escaped from her maw faster than she could stop herself. Of course, sheβd never had a filter before. Always saying it as she saw it, when she did speak up. Even if she came off as rude, sheβd never been one to hold back. βUh. I mean..Sorry. Donβt mind my tongue.β As she found herself apologizing, she about slapped herself. Her. Apologize.? Especially to a cat of another clan.? What was wrong with her. Had she lost her mind.? What was she even doing over here. Talking to him.
She found herself taking a flustered step back as he asked about solo patrolling. She hadnβt thought about how he might see her, being out on her own. Flexing her claws slightly, she curled the sharpest parts of them into the ground, ears twitching slightly, as if to try and hide how her fur started to ruffle along her shoulders. βYou sure have a lot of questions about my clan. Why are you so curious about us.? We are a clan, just as yours is. I canβt imagine itβs much different.β
||OOC: I can just see their friendship bloom. Oh, how much trouble they could cause. How much sneaking theyβd have to do. How dangerous their friendship would be if they ended up in a clashing patrol at the same time.
I feel like my personality is a lot like Frostrose. || ||WIP||
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Feb 5, 2024 5:01:59 GMT -5
|| Sorry but I only just spotted
Eaglestar is described as an orphan in his bio, but his dam is named as Lilacdawn who is an elder in WillowClan, is this a plot point or an accident |
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Post by ladylantsov on Feb 5, 2024 5:04:41 GMT -5
|| Could we actually do that? It could be kind of fun.
And maybe a reason Darkfire dislikes Eaglestar? Heβs heard rumours the Tom is half-clan which he brings to light?
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Feb 5, 2024 5:10:10 GMT -5
|| Could we actually do that? It could be kind of fun.
And maybe a reason Darkfire dislikes Eaglestar? Heβs heard rumours the Tom is half-clan which he brings to light? |
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Post by ladylantsov on Feb 5, 2024 5:19:44 GMT -5
|| Yay this could be fun
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Post by Sand on Feb 5, 2024 5:51:12 GMT -5
( hi! Is it okay if I claim Brokenmist? I may claim another cat later on, but I havenβt decided yet.)
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Post by ladylantsov on Feb 5, 2024 5:53:01 GMT -5
|| Yay, Sand!
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Feb 5, 2024 6:02:27 GMT -5
( hi! Is it okay if I claim Brokenmist? I may claim another cat later on, but I havenβt decided yet.) |
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Post by ladylantsov on Feb 6, 2024 4:43:28 GMT -5
|| If anyone is in need of cheering up today - I'd like to make it known I spent a good portion of my evening googling 'stabby screwdrivers' because I forgot the word for drill.
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Feb 6, 2024 10:02:15 GMT -5
|| If anyone is in need of cheering up today - I'd like to make it known I spent a good portion of my evening googling 'stabby screwdrivers' because I forgot the word for drill. |
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