11-03-2018, 11:12 PM
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AND WITH MY OPENED MOUTH
[W]isker
[/td][td][/td][/tr][/table]AND WITH MY OPENED MOUTH
The green maine coon had noticed canyons, and with intrigue, made a small journey to them. He was disappointed there was a clan here, but the disappointment was gone as soon as it came. While he was here, why not join? It's not like he had anything better to do anyways. So he sat at the border, tail curled neatly around his paws and the bows wrapped around his neck and front legs flowing with the wind. The one-eyed tom wasn't a patient guy, but for once, he decided he wasn't going to stir up trouble whilst joining.