~Goldclan~ Roleplay

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    Ic:
    Oliveleaf..what was Oliveleaf doing? Erm..
    Olive padded over to the barn exit, passing vixen on the way. "That cat just.. Reminded me of a ghost from long ago." She mewed.


    Supernatural Week! Hippogriffs!



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    IC: Pebbleleap was taken aback... "Of course you'll be a warrior! Just because your vigil was interrupted doesn't mean you won't be a warrior!" Pebbleleap sat back on his haunches, looking his former apprentice in the eyes. "You did what you were supposed to do, and that was to protect the camp. You brought the stranger in and that was your duty." He meowed, "No cats in here are injured, and that's due to you."
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    Pebbleleap
    [size=20pt]24 Moons • Tom • a t t a c k i n r e d
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    Pebbleleap
    [size=20pt]24 Moons • Tom • a t t a c k i n r e d
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    .:IC:.
    She lowered her head and let out a rusty, rarely used purr.


    The massive orange tabby tom curled into his wet mossy nest in the prisoners den.


    .:OOC:.


    cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye
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