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Originally Posted by Edmia
@ Mad-Hatter
Blackkit sighed. “How do you think I survived on my own for a whole moon?” He said slipping information about his past. He knew how to hunt, he wasn’t great at it, but he had caught some prey out there. “Ok.” He said flatly when Darkrose finished talking. “Is there any cats you could introduce to me?” The kit asked, wondering what cats his adoptive mother hanged out with.
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"Well, I have three sisters... you're aunts. They're busy right now, though. I'll introduce you to them when they're not busy. And I know you know how to hunt, but clan rules say you have to be at least an apprentice. When you're an apprentice, you can hunt and go outside of camp." Darkrose wanted to introduce him to his aunts, but it would have to wait until they had some free time.
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