April 24th, 2025, 05:31 PM
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wamba wamba
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Join Date: Dec 2023
Status: Mumford & sons my beloved
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invasion... of friendship? [p]
Moth
bewitched!
A soft sound ruptured her peaceful sleep. Pawsteps. Could she be cursed beyond her waking moments? Moth's eyes flashed and she whipped around, cowering, tail lashing. Only to be met with a peculiarly bright ginger molly. No stars in her fur. Just a perky young cat. Baffled, she could only utter a confuzzled word. "...What???" The traveler said incredulously.
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Last edited by Blaaze; April 24th, 2025 at 05:35 PM.
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