- Mar 9, 2024
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The tortoiseshell hadn’t kept herself at bay for too long, maybe long enough for the older apprentices to wrap up their conversation before she approached again. Jollyness wasn't something unfamiliar to her, but to keep it up for the entirety of the afternoon? Ferngill was happy, but in a laid-back, lead warrior type of way. Cragkit was a solider in the making, Crabkit a burr to their frosty mothers flank, Hazeclouds kits could be loud when they wanted to… but none of the cats that popped into the girls mind mirror the strange apprentices behavior. “Are you ever not smiling?” The blunt question would pop from the younger she-kits maw before too long, giving her plush chest fur a couple of obligatory rasps. “‘Cause I’ont think that’s normal.”
┌── AND I BEG TO BE TESTED
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BY GODDESSES RESTING ──┐
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PAFP — @Mothpaw
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⭃ plush-furred tortoiseshell she-kit with white dipped forepaws, tail tip, and muzzle and round, honey hued optics.
⭃ daughter of Iciclefang && Stormywing ࿏ sister to Cragkit && Crabkit
⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
⭃ penned by Noor ↛ @toyangel on discord, feel free to dm for plots.