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Deceptionpaw
Tiny, half blind black tortoiseshell tom with golden flecked blue eyes
He/Him | 7 Moons| + every 13th | ShadowClan RiverClan Apprentice | The Deceiver
[26/100]

Purrks:
Bewitched [Permanently Active]
. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.

. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.

It was definitely going to take some time to adjust to RiverClan life. He was grateful to have been assigned to the leader herself, but he didn't know if he was cut out for RiverClan.

Of course you aren't. You're born for ShadowClan. Not RiverClan. You swim in the shadows, not the damn WATERS!

Anyways.

Deceptionpaw slid out of the den to meet Owlstar, having to swing his head around to properly look at the brown she-cat. Curse him and his lack of proper eyesight. His eyes narrowed briefly, staring at the large feline through blue and gold eyes (Or eye, more like.) He wanted to say something. Or more like, Big Miss in his mind wanted to say something. He could feel it. But he could also tell she had no words.

{ @Marigoldwhisper - Owlstar }

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