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April 3rd, 2024, 05:39 AM
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Join Date: Dec 2022
Status: no thoughts head empty
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Re: WindClan Galewood
Maplepaw
A tall tri-colored she-cat with blue/green heterochromia.
a light Russian accent [purr after an R]
Purrk(s): Monkey's Paw (wish & withdrawal determined)
Not the most social cat
Maplepaw wasn't really watching what was happening. She was focusing more on that weird, fishy no, not fishy as in fish as in the river as in RiverClan scent. It was so disgusting, she actually thought she would pass out. And it seemed she wasn't the only one, as she watched Crowtooth, then a kit, then Twilightstar.. then others... it was a whole domino. But honestly? Maplepaw couldn't care less. WindClan had always been so distrustful of others, so the execution was not surprising. Although, it did still shake her a bit. The three dead cats in front of her...
Maplepaw glanced at Crowtooth and moved away from him, which was the exact opposite of what he was trying to do. If moving away from him meant that she could move away from the dead cats and their scent, ...and their faces... then so be it.
43/100
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