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Post by Spiderpaw on Nov 30, 2014 12:50:57 GMT -6
He was a handsome tom his pelt both smokey and frosted. His sisters had wandered off to play with their new friends, they had friends unlike the blue point kit. The little silver bundle of fur slid from his nest in the Nursery and began an expedition into the camp. His small ashen paws lead him from den to den until he found a small den full of small nests he would fit in, unlike the warriors large nests that left empty space and cause it to be cold. The tom blinked his pale green gaze before stepping inside. "Hello?" He called unaware this was the apprentice den.
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