♡Gentletooth♡
22 Moons |~| He/They |~| Windclan
Gentletooth looked at his mate, a confused and concerned expression playing across his face. "Bug..? Are you oka-" They cut themselves off as the other tom began yelling and raced out of the den. He pulled himself up and stared after him for a second, trying to process what happened. Gentletooth shook his head and sprinted after Opossumbug, paws pounding against the ground.
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PINTO BEAN genuinely don't know what's happening here so yay-??)