dream big, little one [open] loner tom wandering about.

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    [size=7pt]"ugh," hissed the tom as he fished the fatty fish from the stream. after being escorted off windclan territory, he had made his promise to keep off of it for as long as his prey did as well. what did those two kits know of power or of authority? they didn't, and that was what bothered him. wendigo left the fish on the bank and moved to a more grassy patch, stretching out under the sun.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#C28257; width: 370px; height: 230px; border-color: #87451A; border-width: 0em .1em .1em .1em; overflow: auto]ic// A long-haired cream she-cat strode about the fields, gliding lazily with her tail swishing in the casual breeze. She paused a moment when the scent of a stranger caught in her nose, and she fixed her gaze on a shape not far off. A young tom. Faamur tilted her head and then moved onward, debating on simply walking up to this cat. Though, she did wish for some excitement, as her days had been rather dull as of late. She neared him, but didn't speak quite yet, her hazelish eyes merely observing.[/fancypost]