- Mar 14, 2024
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Sadly, the sight of the alabaster molly only brings back those tear-soaked memories, so she hadn’t quite gone out of her way to have any sort of meaningful interactions.
The other kits talked about her, though. She seemed to be kind enough, interesting, her cousins would say. Still, when rosy hues meet honey from where Littlekit had been staring at her, she feels her limbs go rigid with shock. Like… like one of those critters that mama had told her about, that freezes up when caught- that was her- she was a frozen critter. “eep!” The startled noise that bounces from the kits tongue is unexpected, involuntary as she watches Thundergleam draw nearer. This is what she got for being a lurker.
┌── THE HASSLE, THE FIGHTING
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THEY ALL WANT A BITE OF ME ──┐
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PAFP — @THUNDERGLEAM
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⭃ Amber-eyed, dense-furred chocolate smoked she-kit with black ribboning stretching across her face, foreleg, and tail.
⭃ daughter of Roeflame && Burnstorm ࿏ sister to Beetlekit && Dovekit
⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
⭃ penned by Noor ↛ @toyangel on discord, feel free to dm for plots.