SHOOT HIM DOWN ;; visitor, open

[FINNEGAN F.M.R.]

I'VE BEEN WRITING ON YOUR GHOST PAGE, BABE — It was still hard for Vinny to come to terms with the fact he was stuck in this... giant Australian rat body. Ok, maybe he shouldn’t be so harsh, but still... how would this kangaroo body ever be of any use to him? Yeah sure, it was 6 feet tall and full of pure kicking power, but he just... couldn’t see himself using it all the time. Nevertheless, he was stuck in this body for now, and for god knows how long.

Hopping idly through the territory, Mementomori found himself growing extremely bored, a small yawn escaping his jaws as he went along. The male only stopped when he saw figures in the distance, the scent of his clanmates mingling with that of a visitor’s. Slowing to a stop beside Bastillepaw, the kangaroo eyed the lioness with curiosity, large tail swinging a few times behind him. Since the others had already asked the usual questions, he remained silent, wondering if the female would be a friend or foe. — I'VE BEEN WAITING BY YOUR GRAVE

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