⟡ starlingcall ⟡
• shadowclan - XX moons •
⟡ dilute tortishell, white chest and face spot, green eyes ⟡
• they/them - it/its •
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Starlingcall approaches Dawnstar, green eyes shining against the shadow across its face. They listen intently to Dawnstar's explanation, and their ears perk up. Rats, and it sounds like there's a lot of them. Starlingcall glances down at their paws, contemplating. Rat bites are painful, and Dawnstar mentioned snakes, but they've been itching to draw some blood.
Besides it, Tuftedtusk snarls and extends his claws, threatening rats as if intimidating them will do any good. Such aggression is a waste of energy, it's a wonder he managed to become an enforcer. But... they can't help but relate to his zeal. It supposes it will have to tolerate him.
"I can help drive them out, Dawnstar," Starlingcall announces, stepping forward, swishing their blue tail behind them. They glance towards Tuftedtusk, wondering what he thinks of them.
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[@Aroogi Tuftedtusk mention]