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Originally Posted by Desert Rain Frog
! BeanKit!
He Smiled And Began To Pad Away, Towards A Part Of Camp Not To Far Away, Shaded By A Tree, Thick With Green Leaves, Some Scattered On The Slightly Mossy Ground. He Grabbed His Leaf With A Paw And Slipped It Off. The Older Kit Looked At WinterKit. Up For A Game Of Mossball? |
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Winterkit
Albino she-kit with ears that slightly droop and pale pinkish eyes
She/Her | 1 Moon | Insecure, Introverted, Selectively mute
. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.
. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.
Winterkit cocked her head to the side.
Mossball?
With her?
She had seen other kits play this so called "Mossball", but she was never invited to play nor she ever wanted to. To much socializing and yelling required. Winterkit looked down at the mossy ground, pawing at the moss. She started to think maybe this Beankit isn't as bad as she expected. Could he really be different from the other kits she'd met?
Winterkit shrugged. She didn't know how to answer,
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