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Originally Posted by 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?" |
He chuckled at the question his black paw sharpened his claws which were long and ragged he licked one of them he looked at briar
" my name's Bite" he said and he punctuated the word bite with a snap of his jaws to show his right upper lip missing some skin and showed a tooth . Three scars whent through his left eye but could see just fine. His spiked collar was purple . He loved to scare but he didn't mess with elders like spicy . He laughed like the devil as his tail flicked @
Role