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Frightpaw

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Jan 17, 2024
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*+:。.。 Frightpaw has a job to do, no matter how reluctant she may be to waste her time getting it done. Still, she's diligent, and as promised many, many moons ago, she brings prey to the desired spot. Outside of Windclan's land, the girl wanders, before burying the prey in an unclaimed outcropping of rocks. Judging by the lack of rotting carcasses, the last rabbit she brought here has since been taken. Cool, she's not in the mood to find out her efforts are for nothing.
With a sigh, she begins to leave, before inexplicably pausing.
She sniffs the air, pivoting on her feet to look over the grassland Windclan fears to claim entirely for themselves. "I know you're there " she calls, moonlight eyes aglow with suspicion her upturned lids disguised as amusement, "I'm not in the mood for games, lets exchange names "


  • " Speech "
    GENERAL:
    Frightpaw
    DFAB— She/Her — Unsure
    9 moons — Ages 1 moon every month real-time
    Windclan apprentice
    Sister to Deathpaw, Witherpaw, Grasspaw, Whitepaw and Midnightpaw

    COMBAT:
    Physically easy | mentally medium
    Attack in bold #1b1e21
    injuries: None