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♢|〘 Jaggedpaw 〙| ♢
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he/him | 7 moons | Windclan
“for your information I do bite, take that as a warning 'n stay out of my space”
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A patrol? Now that was new! In his two moons, mainly only one since he refused to be an apprentice for the first whole moon, he hadn't been on a single official patrol! He bet his siblings hadn't been on any either- lucky him! The mostly white speckled tom angled his ears in the direction of the apprentice dens exit. Straining to hear who else was on his patrol, sadly no one he was particularly acquainted with. That's fine he supposed. It took him a little longer than necessary to actually get up and leave his nest, spending majority of the time trying convince himself to stand which was a surprisingly difficult task. He wanted to go on patrol while his body wanted to sleep. When he did finally leave the den he expected to see his patrol waiting for him, probably annoyed at how long it took him to join them. Well he wouldn't care to much, he never did when it came to clanmates that weren't at all important.

What he didn't expect was to see none of his patrol mates there. Had they left without him? The AUDACITY! Wait no, they would have first come to call him right? No way they just left him. That wasn't allowed right? Was he the first here? Jaggedpaw let out a very audibly offensive sniff as he sat down. Waiting for his patrol mates to either join him or return from a patrol. If it were the latter he was going to throw. A fit.

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