Posts by jqbakhwg@yahoo.com

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Dude, how long had it been since he was in his home clan? Oh yeah. Like a year. Oh well. There he was, the maned wolf, in a new body, with only half of his name left. Cobaltpaw was now Cobalt, due to the fact he couldn't think of a better name for himself.

The male trotted forward, wondering if anyone he once knew still lived here. Actually, he wondered if anyone he knew was still alive. After Tenderpaw's death, he went downright crazy. After all, it was pretty difficult and traumatizing to see the love of your life being eaten by a bear.

Nonetheless, he continued ambling towards the border with a curious expression. His dark eyes lit up with mischief, wondering what kinds of people were now in the clan. What was their name again? He remembered living here when they were called The Insignia, but that had obviously changed.

He silently took a seat, waiting impatiently for someone to arrive. He was tempted to just shout out for someone to come over, but that would be unpleasant. He could learn a thing or two about manners. Then again, who knew manners here?
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