[silver.]

bitternpaw
he/him // 7 moons // shc apprentice
purrks: agatha kitty, the collector

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Finally an opportunity presented itself to make himself useful around camp. It wasn't much of a task but dens and nests needed cleaning, and if he were going to be one to do it so be it. An easy task to excel in. Silently he approaches the surprisingly large growing crowd of cats, staying toward the back and finding himself a seat so he can listen in on other's conversations before the festivities actually begin. The stale scent of Riverclan makes him scrunch up his nose and he offers the stranger apprentice a disapproving stare but does nothing more. Part of him wonders if she was some Riverclan spy, sent here to gather Intel on Shadowclan ongoings. But Dawnstar would never let that fly, right? She was far smarter than that. Still he will keep an eye on her to be sure she doesn't cause any trouble, just like any other Shadowclan cat would.

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