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Post by Swirlpaw on Jan 6, 2014 0:09:31 GMT -6
(Elders only preferably) A little kit padded into a new den, her white pelt with outstanding silver swirled markings shining from her morning wash. She was unsure as to where she was, as it was only her third time out of the nursery and she couldn't see a thing, though that didn't mean it was night. No, it it was sun-high on a perfectly sunny day. As she padded into the den, wondering what it looked like, she forgot to check her surroundings by scent, and almost instantly tumbled over a sleeping cat, landing on the soft moss of their nest. Shaking moss out of her fur she let out a tumbling laugh at her foolishness before mewing, sorry, my sight makes me clumsy sometimes. My name is Swirlkit.
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