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POSSUMPAW
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with all the non-stop rain that had poured over shadowclan, it was no surprise when things were finally starting to let up that almost all grounds of shadowclan have turned into nothing but a sea of mud wherever you look.
most would turn their noses up in distaste at this because no one likes traversing in mud let alone having it cling to their fur knowing they have to clean it off before it hardens but not possumkit, they don't really care about getting dirty. what's the point of trying to cleaning it off if it's just gonna stick to you again?
the lilac kitten had his paws deep into some wet dirt, a tongue sticking out in concentraction as he messily patted together a sloppy mound that struggled to keep it's shape. in their mind it looked wonderful but others would say otherwise and one of those people would be granitekit who just so happened to be a few paw lengths away, always grumbling and looking like he'd rather be anywhere but here.
lanky legs would pause their minstrstions as possumkit remembered how the gray and white tom just ouright bit his tail a few days ago. it really hurt and he didn't even say sorry! so, out of mild frustration and a want to feel even, the tabby would scoop a hefty amount of mud into his socked paw and flung it directly at granitekit. "oops."
@GRANITEKIT
most would turn their noses up in distaste at this because no one likes traversing in mud let alone having it cling to their fur knowing they have to clean it off before it hardens but not possumkit, they don't really care about getting dirty. what's the point of trying to cleaning it off if it's just gonna stick to you again?
the lilac kitten had his paws deep into some wet dirt, a tongue sticking out in concentraction as he messily patted together a sloppy mound that struggled to keep it's shape. in their mind it looked wonderful but others would say otherwise and one of those people would be granitekit who just so happened to be a few paw lengths away, always grumbling and looking like he'd rather be anywhere but here.
lanky legs would pause their minstrstions as possumkit remembered how the gray and white tom just ouright bit his tail a few days ago. it really hurt and he didn't even say sorry! so, out of mild frustration and a want to feel even, the tabby would scoop a hefty amount of mud into his socked paw and flung it directly at granitekit. "oops."
@GRANITEKIT
[ penned by cobi ]