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don't raise your voice . improve your argument .
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It'd taken some time to collect them, delicate as they were, Duskpool was no gentle giant, built for the brutality of life. He wasn't suited to hold delicate things. His late mate had giggled when he expressed such, shoving a kit into his paws with a delighted grin as he fumbled, terrified he'd hurt them. He had laughed back then at the pointless fear afterward, Sakura offering an 'I-told-you-so' expression. He'd huffed then, bumping his head affectionately against hers begrudgingly.
Not without incident ( he had squished a few beneath his paws ), the warrior collected what he deemed as good enough for what he had in mind. He breathed through a mouthful of flowers, and overwhelmed by the floral tinge, Duskpool slipped into camp with ease, observing the scene before him with a contemplative flick of his ear. After an odd few moons, Duskpool thought it was time to see if could put his observations to use, teaching the little ones what he couldn't do with his sheer size alone.
He chuffed, placing them delicately on the ground near the nursery, wooly tail twitching, molten hues caught sight of the kit peeking from within. "Hey there, kiddo." His helm shifted, a paw gesturing toward the clutter of flowers he dropped. "Wanna learn how to make somethin' ya can wear from flowers?" He inquired, brow raised. "Ain't much of a pro, but I'm sure with yer small paws we can make somethin' pretty." He remarked, sitting down with a tired grunt. It gave him the chance to talk to Pineberry, keeping a dutiful hue out for the two bundles within the nursery walls that brought out a sense of bittersweetness.
/ @STORMKIT!
Not without incident ( he had squished a few beneath his paws ), the warrior collected what he deemed as good enough for what he had in mind. He breathed through a mouthful of flowers, and overwhelmed by the floral tinge, Duskpool slipped into camp with ease, observing the scene before him with a contemplative flick of his ear. After an odd few moons, Duskpool thought it was time to see if could put his observations to use, teaching the little ones what he couldn't do with his sheer size alone.
He chuffed, placing them delicately on the ground near the nursery, wooly tail twitching, molten hues caught sight of the kit peeking from within. "Hey there, kiddo." His helm shifted, a paw gesturing toward the clutter of flowers he dropped. "Wanna learn how to make somethin' ya can wear from flowers?" He inquired, brow raised. "Ain't much of a pro, but I'm sure with yer small paws we can make somethin' pretty." He remarked, sitting down with a tired grunt. It gave him the chance to talk to Pineberry, keeping a dutiful hue out for the two bundles within the nursery walls that brought out a sense of bittersweetness.
/ @STORMKIT!
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