RATTLE THIS TOWN :: private, chelsea

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    As Ashenpaw tumbled into a room, he froze. Wait, who was that? That gray cat right there? Why was he all broken up? The child was staring at someone who looked just like him, and frankly, he was sort of offended. He was unique, right? Ashenpaw hoped so!


    After fluffing up his fur and staring for ten more seconds, Ashenpaw realized that he was just staring at a shattered mirror. Oh. Welp. Hopefully nobody saw him do that. The honorguard clumsily tried to turn around as fast as he could, and fell in the process. He was smooth. And probably bruising on his chin.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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    ★ chelsea lucian ![/fancypost][/fancypost]


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