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Post by Splashspirit on Nov 4, 2017 18:59:39 GMT -6
Moons ago, Splashspirit had left his home in kitty-pet land to be with his true calling. He wanted to be with the cats that lived in the forest and fought for their lives and their meals. Not one that had everything handed to him. So he had snuck out in the middle of the night ripped off his collar and he was gone. Little did he know his little sister Jazzy was following right behind him. She was foolish to do so, she didn't belong out in this world it was dangerous for her. But they were both here now he with a warrior name and she keeping her name, her bed, and her collar, strange right? He didn't hang around her much anymore for that very reason which sucked because they used to be so close. Shaking the thought out of his head the gray tom stood and looked around a grin spreading across his face as he begin his hunt.
He was learning still, but he had advanced quiet a bit in his hunting skills.
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