- Aug 3, 2024
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DuskClan is peaceful enough, a little unsightly for sure but compared to Twolegplace it's an improvement. Less smog, it's a little easier to breathe here she realises. Not the friendliest group but Coyote herself has never been the friendliest. The introduction had been short, the induction held by Rumblerain just as short, she was assuming that they're some kind of leaderly type here. Or at least held some semblance of authority amongst this group of rogues. The tortoiseshell couldn't say that she hated them, wary of course, but Rumblerain isn't chatty enough to be annoying in her eyes. Though it is a slippery slope to go from an ally to a thorn in her side, she will hold onto this brief allyship while she can with both claws. Loyalty will never be anywhere other than right beside her siblings but this will do.
"Rumblerain" Her mew is cautious but respectful, a bow of a fluffy head is given in greeting as she approaches to stand next to them. "Thank you once again for allowing us to come with you" pleasantries were not her strong suit, being so polite was not her strong suit either but she would not bite the hand that feeds. She takes this moment to try and tame fur that had become rather unsightly during their travels, fatigue coverts her movements but she prides herself on appearance first and foremost.
"Is there anything I can do right now?" Her paws itch, she yearns to move, to continue that ceaseless climb. This could be an in for a bond, right? To show that she's reliable.
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COYOTE
She / her, Rogue, 16 moons (ages on the 3rd)
✥ NPC x NPC | Sibling to Vixen, Viper, Kite, Hawk, Wolf, Spider & Shrike
✥A long haired tortoiseshell with hazel eyes | Judgemental and spiteful, a cat that lacks respect for others and refuses to feign it.
✥ "speech" | thoughts | attacking
✥ All opinions are IC only!
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