Yesterday, 10:40 PM
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a romantic fool, i believe in magic [P]
Acornfall was restless. It was well before sunhigh, but for the life of him he could not. Sit Still. His legs felt like they had ants crawling all around them whenever he tried to sit patiently in one place, until he rose to his paws and spun in a tight circle. What in the stars?! He tried to groom his fur to see if that would help, but nothing seemed to work. He settled for pacing, ignoring the stars from his clanmates. Nothing to see here, just a brown tabby pacing anxiously by the camp entrance. He was like a cat possessed.
Should he go to see if she was in the warrior's den? But what if she thought that was annoying? Or he missed her? He was about to start banging his head against the ground, he wasn't used to feeling this flustered. Wait...was this flustered? Geez... StarClan help me! She's rubbing off on me! All he could do was wait...wait and continue to pace. Every now and then pausing to check that his fur was properly groomed and in place.
[ @ Streamtail - Briarmask]
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