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Post by Frostbite on Jul 24, 2016 4:16:20 GMT -6
Frostbite laid in the camp, bored out of his mind. It didn't help that all his old friends had left or died. Well. It probably didn't help that he had left the clan for so long and come back either. Surprised as he was for being allowed back, uneasiness still prcked at his pelt with all the goings on.
Yawning he rolled over onto his back and watched the cats mingle, sighing.
@jcoonoranges Note- I'm not sure where to go with this at the moment. I'm winging it.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2016 15:27:15 GMT -6
Tigerpaw Tigerpaw noticed he was one colorful cat with the rocks and greyish felines around. He shrugged and felt bored. The tabby wondered if everyone was out training, well everyone he knew, since the camp is always crawling with cats. He decided he wanted to meet new felines, and found one with the most interesting eyes. "Hello, there," he mewed as a greeting.
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