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Icepaw
White she-kit with very pale, barely visible rosette spots and mint eyes.
She/Her | 7 Moons| + every 6th | ShadowClan Apprentice | Selectively Mute
[43/100]

Purrks:
Well Insulated [Permanently Active] • Mind Reader [Permanently Active]
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Exciting. Skinning animals. Oh joy. It wasn't like Icepaw was completely appalled. Nowhere near appalled, in fact, but she simply found it... Weird? Strange? Perks of being a ShadowClan cat, she supposed. She was pretty sure none of the other Clans did this but did she care? Not one bit. Dawnstar's scowl also didn't go unnoticed. She probably did something wrong. Maybe she'd ask later. Or figure out what went wrong. But for now, the mouse.

As instructed, Icepaw laid the rodent on its stomach, and held its tail and one of its hind legs with her paw. With the other, she unsheathed her claws and hovered over the spine of the mouse for a few heartbeats, finding the correct place to cut.

Despite her usually shaky form, Icepaw's paw remained steady as she cut an incision along the spine, stopping at the hip. The eyesore white-furred cat lowered her pawand tucked it closer to herself, blinking at the mouse with a sliver of curiosity. Could this be done the same way with other cats?

{ @Undertaker - Dawnstar | @Rowan - Darkpaw }
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