May 4th, 2024, 06:48 PM
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Join Date: Jul 2023
Status: one of sonas looks very squishable
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Re: The Shadowledge
Oh, a meeting? Yellowtwist shook his pelt a bit and stood up before padding to a spot in front of the Shadowledge. Frankly, he wasn't too happy to be at the meeting. He wasn't at the mink battle, and knowing Dawnstar, yeah he wasn't gonna look very good.
He probably wouldn't care very much when that would happen, but he would much prefer if nothing was said. (on the contrary to his roleplayer who has decided to note she would be sobbing in guilt in that scenario, and is still sobbing in guilt because she took a hiatus  )
He really wished he went but nOo he just had to be out in the territory doing something else at the time when Dawnstar was calling people to go. For the first time since Drippingpelt died, he regretted something. Until he was undeniably... humbled was a word, he just looked up.
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