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Originally Posted by Cheshire cat
Bite was watching from the shadows not to far from where the little tyke was laying he tilted his head as his brown eyes slightly shined in the shadows he loved kits but they would run away from him because of his grizzly looks. The white tom leapt up to a branch and stared at briar a small purr came from his throat he was just above her " hello little one " he meowed he licked his black paw his voice was deep @ Role |
A white shadow blurred at the edge of her vision. Flinching, Briar looked up. A scarred tom was standing on a branch, eyes sparkling with mischeif. Briar blinked and tipped her head. "Hello," she greeted. Briar slowly stood up, careful not to wake Burr. "Who are you?"