Post by Nighthowl on Aug 11, 2015 11:20:23 GMT -6
Nighthowl was bored as heck hanging around cloudclan all the time, she needed something to do. Well, Blackthorn's son has been deputy for a bit, better go be a welcome committee. She thought, she flew down from the clouds of cloudclan to the fireclan camp, where she spent most of her days ever since her death. She rushed into the warriors den and searched for the new deputy, her green gaze locked on a ginger and she nodded to herself. She then let into the tom's dream and literally fell in. "I need to get the hang of this." She murmered to herself. She then wandered around the dream, searching for the dude the scare the living heck outta him to welcome him.
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