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FAIRYTALE !
astronaut – medium difficulty – 32 moons – lunarclan
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// after this thread, I'll be roleplaying her as if she's six moons, but during her joining, she was one moon so that is her current age in this thread only
A black-silver maine coon kitten crouched, shivering at the base of a tree, a continuous opera of whimpers escaping her maw as she prayed to any god out there that someone, something would find her. Predator or not, she didn't mind, as long as her suffering ended. Finally mustering up the courage to move, her eyes caught the sight of a crumbling castle, curiosity igniting in her mind and blazing the fear to ashes while the scrawny kit raced towards it without a second thought.
Denmark poked her head inside and cast a glance around the bare hall-ways, her ears failing to pick up any noise. She set a hesitant paw on the stone floor, a quiet call uttered from her throat, "H-hello?"
(c) sparta/silk/toffee/reality show lover
#spartaaddedthisjustincase
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