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Post by Crowwing on Aug 12, 2017 1:11:45 GMT -6
SORRY. i know it's a super short and lazy post, but I really want to get back into roleplaying ;n;
Crowwing napped in the camp, absorbing in the sun's warmth into his coat. Not that he really needed it, but hey, everyone deserved a tan every now and then.
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Post by Snowkit on Aug 12, 2017 1:28:12 GMT -6
Snowkit wasn't used to being in a clan camp, neither was he used to his new name. It's not as if he had anything to miss, never having a real home before this and a name that was simply 'Snow', so he didn't really have a right to complain. But he did anyways. Because why not?
He was still jittery and wary around the cats of FireClan, especially the older ones, as if he expected them to hurt him. It was a fear embedded deep in his system, almost instinctual at this point. So when his pale blue eyes settled on a napping warrior, lying in the sun, he was uneasy. But he had to socialise eventually.
"Hi."
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Post by Crowwing on Aug 12, 2017 1:37:55 GMT -6
Crowwing stirred a bit when hearing someone call out to him, and the senior opened his eyes, blinking a few times. It was a kitten, and a pretty young one too. He did not really know most of his clanmates anymore, so why not start fresh again?
"Hi there," he purred while shifting into a stretch. It was weird though, for the kitten to just say a 'hi.' Weren't kits supposed to be more energized and talkative? Maybe just a shy one perhaps.
"I was just about to fall asleep, so thank you for waking me up," he kidded. "I'm Crowwing, but I'm curious to know what your name is."
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