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[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 400px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: hidden; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white;]same for me too bby <3
hope things get better, k? and im always here
also moth's subby as i work on a joining thread;;

[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 500px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: hidden; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px;]The grey, brown, and white feline walked low to the ground, tail catching dust as it slightly dragged over the soil. They slipped over the grass quietly, paws soft over the grass as they stopped at a scent line, straightening only slightly. Their nose twitched in investigation of the foreign smells, relatively fresh according to their senses. Light green eyes flickered over the terrain ahead uneasily, their muscles tense due to being in such a foreign area, where unknown variables could be deadly.

It obviously smelled of fellow cats, and she began to shift her weight frequently over her paws, rather frozen in place. She dare not move forward or back, not knowing how to react to the scents that met her. It was obviously a group, she could tell that much from the mingled, but still similar, scents of others. Her green eyes flicked around for a few moments more, and the scent of Moth was likely to easily be caught by any nearby, and she was well aware of this fact. To her despair.

/mm sorta rushed

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[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 500px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: hidden; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]wait what
moth can't say she agrees
...yet

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[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 500px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: hidden; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]mothleap
no it doesnt work xD

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ok but
mothstorm
sootdust

i kinda like mothstorm bc it sounds like a swarm of moths and that sounds cool and scary but also not
mm

[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 500px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: hidden; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]mm
she is my bab ok
such smol submissive shyness
one of my favorite types of characters~

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[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 500px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: hidden; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px;]^. Moth was neither kittypet nor rouge, merely a loner driven by wanderlust. She had been raised somewhat by her father, being the only surviving child of a chance litter between a loner and a fellow loner. Her mother had only stuck around until she had been weaned from milk, soon leaving her with her father with a simple goodbye. Moth didn't remember her well, so she did not care much for the she-cat who had borne her, nor of the absence of the female in her life. For Moth, lack of maternal guidance would have done little to her present state, as either way her father would have shaped her the most.

For a few long moons she stuck by him, learning to care for herself through the seasons. Once her father had taken on another she-cat, she had departed, unwilling to stick around with the new female, who had been younger than her and rather obnoxious in her defense. Full of herself as well, taking far too long to groom her long fur in the mornings before they set out for daily travel and always bragging. Thus Moth had left with a quick goodbye and not one look back. She had regretted leaving her father, but not the overbearing female he had stuck by when she had made it clear that it was either Moth or the female.

How she ended up here, she didn't know. But that was enough of her rather plain backstory, wasn't it?

She staggered backward slightly when Poppypaw dropped from the tree branches far above her head. Surprise and suspicion drove her muscles tense yet again, and the female dropped low to the ground yet again. Although it may seem like she was about to pounce on the apprentice, she was merely being submissive as usual, even to someone much younger than her like Poppypaw. When the apprentice announced she was on "SkyClan" territory, she was confused for a moment, before she remembered her father had told her of such clans and had informed her a bit about their culture.

She shied further away when Minkpaw arrived, struggling to find her voice for a moment. "I'm sorry for trespassing, I only stumbled upon your territory on accident.." She remembered her father telling her they combined two words to form their names, with variations when they were young. Her full name was Moth Dust, thanks to her mother and father deciding upon it, so she decided she would just combine that. "I'm.. Mothdust," she said rather uneasily. When the loud -- in her opinion, at least -- apprentice asked if she was a kittypet and commented on how she wasn't "fat." She certainly wasn't, and wasn't as filled out as the apprentices, only eating when she really needed to. She did it on accident, really, never truly paying attention to her own wellbeing as often as she should.

"Am I.. supposed to be? Is it bad to be thin here..?" the she-cat asked, looking at her own scrawny form. She really shouldn't be this thin, but luckily her rather thick fur hid most of it. Yet another reason to be thankful for it, along with lessening the chill of the cooling weather of leaf-fall. But she was still a bit shameful of her thin frame, as she had always been a bit self-conscious and sensitive to others' opinions of her. Upon Minkpaw asking if Moth -- no, Mothdust -- would hurt them, she almost looked offended.

"No no, I wouldn't do such a thing.. And, I offer my deepest apologies for trespassing on your.. clan's land. I did not mean to do so.." she says softly, careful with her words, which left longer-than-usual pauses between her words. She made sure to follow her father's deepest advice since she had been young, to always be quiet, submissive, polite, and courteous, especially in such situations as these.

[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 500px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: hidden; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]guess who's bored?
its que
aka me
mmmmmmmmm i have nothing to do

[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 500px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: hidden; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]mm mothdust gets so quiet around mink like '.. you can do enough talking for both of us ok thanks'

minkdust
and idk her warrior name

mm thinking about it moth would be terrible in a relationship unless she was "deeply in love" and thats not very good either..

[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 500px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: hidden; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]yes i ship
it would b so bad but,,, so good
lmao

[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 500px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: hidden; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]MOTHMASK WAS ACTUALLY A NAME I THOUGHT ABOUT GIVING HER HOLY SHIT XD

i love mink ok she's my child now got it

[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 500px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: hidden; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]child say excuse me and learn some manners
im jk

[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 500px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: hidden; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]the que already hardcore ships a bunch of things in this clan oh no

[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 500px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: hidden; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]all the otps are coming
we're the shipping squad ok

[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 500px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: hidden; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]yessssssssssssss
i was already shipping it when i was making moth
lets do this my waffle waifu~

[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 500px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: hidden; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]dont worry pan the plotting of this ship has begun

[fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px;width: 500px; margin-center: -5px; overflow: hidden; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]..
minkdancer
it sounds like instead of being a snake charmer you were a snake dancer or some crap but with a mink
...
wow that was really weird xD;;