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Join Date: Oct 2023
Status: Im Sleep Deprived & Grounded Til January.
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Lionflop
Were Trying Flopper Again! Still Wondering If The Df Kitties Get 1 Imidiate Yes Still... Anyway!
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A Golden Tom With A Cape Marking And Darker Paws. Longfurred.
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THE STARVED LION
"Not Easy To Kill One Who Kills, Huh?"
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Back Again. He Sighed Deeply. Hmph. Standing Out Is Something I Can Do Normally, But Not Here. He Sat, His Tail Curled Oddly Around His Feet. The Phantom Tail, He Could Never Get Used To. I Have Flaws And No Perfections. But Rebirth Is A Chance To Regrow And Be Better. And Thats Something I Might Get My Paws On. A Pause. Someday. He Thought Of Adding, But Did Not. I Did The Bare Minimum As A Warrior, But Id Like The Chance To Prove I Can Be Better. A Cat Cannot Be Perfect, And The Pressure Of My Past I Should Have Moved Past. Forgive Me, I Don't Mean To Tell A "Sob Story." He Added Blankly. Onto The Next Part. When I Killed Those Cats, I Should Of Exended Kindness To Them As I Did Thrushkit, All Of Those Kits. Rookpaw And Burnetpaw, The Same Kindness Ahould Have Been Offered To Those Others. His Paws Kneeded The Earth Below Him.
What Else Could He Do? Tell Them He Was Sorry? A Simple Sorry Cant Undo My Wrongs. My Kills, It Cant Bring Them Back. He Looked Down At His Paws, And The Flash Of A Memory Of Looking Down At His Bloody Paws After Killing The First Cat. A Windclan Warrior. He Flinched. The Starved Lion Turned His Head To Face The Darkness Around Him. He Sighed, A Floppy Ear Flicking. But Do Take My Words And Listen To Them. Not Just Hear.
[I Think I Did This Right This Time Around! ]
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