Wormpaw • He / It • Shadowclan apprentice • 9 + Moons
A smoky black tom with white flecks throughout his pelt and pale yellow/blue heterochromatic eyes.
Wormpaw leaped to it's paws hearing it's name called. A patrol? FINALLY. Finally, it could get out of camp and stretch it's legs. He HATED being cooped up in camp and this was finally an excuse to get out. He stretched and yawned, his claws gently raking at the ground before be bounded over.
Wormpaw bowed his head in greeting to Squirrelrise
"Whispering wetlands? That's uhhh" He furrowed his brows, humming quietly in thought
"That's the Windclan border, right?" He asked, tilting his head.
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