[size=19px]twilitpaw
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With her paws planted firmly on the ground, Twilitpaw scanned over the area through her dirty glasses, squinting against the bright sunlight. Flicking an ear, the small fawn she-cat took another three steps forward, tripping once over her own paws. At this time she was shoved onward to The Regime by her hunger but pushed back by her independence. Surely she didn't need them? Ah, but she did. Twilitpaw, giving a short inhale, let her tired paws carry her over the border. "Hello, Regime! My name is Twilitpaw, I'm looking to join!"
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