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Today, 01:17 AM
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Just a tired Transmasc
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Join Date: Nov 2019
Status: Returning again
Gender: Genderqueer He/Him
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I move with the trees in the breeze [p]
♛ Laurelfrost ♛
She/Her | @Crazyy_wildcard | #01
The heat was drab cover over Laurelfrost's life that she had grown to despise. Spending time and time again hiding in shade under tree cover, for each movement seemed to take twice the amount of effort, weighing down her bones. The recent predator sightings made it so she was stuck in camp without escape, unless she was accompanied by another warrior, so yes she was trapped. She was coping though. Her thoughts were more than enough to keep her occupied as she waited for some sort of assignment. Mostly she silently complained to herself about the miserable weather, because what else could she do? Complaining was as good as distraction as any, dwelling on one's problems can give a sense of catharsis. Catharsis was what motivated her.
She boredly watched her clanmates, judging some, admiring others. She didn't speak to them, she had no reason to. Even those that interested her would prove dull after a while. Her own mind was just as interesting as theirs, to her at least. In this instant she passed a pink tongue over the pads of her paws, grooming the dirt and debris from the dry skin.
(First post in a while, sorry it sucks . Starters are not my strong suit. )
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“Whatever you are physically, male or female, strong or weak, ill or healthy--
all those things matter less than what your heart contains. If you have the soul of a warrior, you are a warrior. All those other things, they are the glass that contains the lamp, but you are the light inside.” -Jem Carstairs
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Today, 01:35 AM
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My name is Leaf
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Join Date: Aug 2024
Status: I’m so hyped to be here!
Gender: Trans Demiboy + Femboy (They/It/He)
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Re: I move with the trees in the breeze [p]
˚She/They | 21 moons | Thunderclan Warrior˚
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AutumnSwirl could feel her anxiety beginning to boil over. She hadn’t been outside or even useful in days and it was beginning to take a toll.
They paced vigorously, their russet tabby tail lashing wildly behind them as they muttered unintelligible things as their white paws kicked up the dirt. They felt this looming feeling of dread over them. Of course, Autumn had no friends who could go with them. They were too busy for “friends.” Relationships were a waste of time to them though it’d be pretty freaking useful to have a cat to console with at the moment.
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