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the young son of commanderspock was nearing apprentice age, it was only a moon's wait away. cubankit despised his father's lack of attention to him and his siblings. pacing from left to right in camp, the dark chocolate tom shook out his thick pelt and focused his bright yellow optics onto the beautiful mountains. he needed something to distract him.
sinking to his haunches, cubankit gave a half smile and called, "i'm cubankit, if you didn't know. commander's my dad."
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(c) gryphon
