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s. sinclair
ooo a white leather collar with gold accents :00 like this i can totally see her sporting
since you made the first one, i can later tonight <3 i’ll tag wakebaby
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soft bean aurora is coming back so the war will make her /sad/
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if you could <3 that'd be great! c:
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kids are getting old!
doesn't make a difference to me, but that's because i'm in the process of writing tam's death thread anyway
UHM WHAT NO THATS ILLEGAL
TAM CANNOT DIE
+ i don’t have a problem with aging them up! i can add that to their recent rehoming adoption thread
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anyone want a thread w doll? gonna be posting a bunch with her tonight/today
maybe a thread with rory? c:
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Aurora was the next to arrive, allured by the sound of the start of a game. "Mind if I join in?" The fawn femme purred lightly while taking a seat beside Wildseas. She reminded herself it was okay to lower her guard. After her torture and the consequences that came along with it, her innocence had been bled out from her very soul. But it was returning, her true nature was beginning to surface again. Ever since that Riverclan kitten which she had taken under her wing secretly and then returned her after seven moons, the young girl had reminded her that there was strength in softness.
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Rory is down to take a buddy c:
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i've aged up rory to 17 moons c:
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oof the sheobird babies were just aged up to 17 moons, i'll throw rory in here for fun <3 i remember she was suppose to gain a crush on him but i never ended up roleplaying it out uwu
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oh oof good thing i never did :0 no worries, track out of curiosity then <3
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OMG I'M SO SORRY i forgot about this, i'll reply tmo morning i swear <3
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i need some urgent muse-boosting with rory uwu
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Aurora would be the next to approach, coppery eyes darting to the source of the putrid scent raiding over her nostrils. She crinkled her nose towards Luna's child distastefully, no use in hiding her dislike of anything relating to Luna and her disowned brother. Truly, some mollies had no boundaries. "They already fear us, regardless of a couple of limbs." The fawn healer hissed lowly and aimed to place her tail gently upon Minnow's flank for a moment in greeting. "Careful with who you trick, might end up angering the wrong cat." Aurora would add nonchalantly. As if they needed anymore unhinged members, dying for a chance to prove their insanity.
/ ic opinions <3 welcome!
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Aurora was there in a late mobile track.
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After Ruth's confirmation of being given permission to attend the forest clan gatherings, Aurora was a bit excited to say the least. She had only ever known the Greenhouse and Bloodclan for her entire life: born and raised. Now the fawn-kissed healer had the opportunity to slither her way in, trailing behind their deputy with curiosity. She had hoped the fiery somali wouldn't mind her sneaking her way into things. Approaching behind EMBERTHROAT
silently, the young healer would smile lightly. "Wildseas." She breathed quietly, coppery eyes gleaming. "I hope you don't mind, I followed you here. I've never been passed Bloodclan borders."
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