- - - >Snowclaw`[Male He/Him - no active Purrks]`< - - -
Snowclaw turned his gaze away from the kit he had been talking to, and then wished he hadn't turned his head at all. The dead body of the fallen apprentice shook him. Was this what would become of lives everyday? He hoped not. He may not know every single cat in the Clan, but he did know when a life was robbed. How unfortunate… the warrior thought, as he muttered his farewell, and then gazed at the ground.
(Open to anyone who needs a cat to talk to or something-)