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larkspurpaw's entry was quite delayed, but nonetheless he was here.
the orange tabby pranced into the fight with a glare of determination set in his eyes, tail lashing and body tensed, ready to act. he wasn't quite sure where to start exactly. he didn't have cool powers like stark or the others. he glanced down at his paw, flexing his claws and glancing at the others. man. he kind wished he did have some cool stuff to throw at it. he padded to mistrim, seeing her closer.
"hey uh, what do we do? do i have to fight or can i… fight something else."
[/td][/tr][/table]the orange tabby pranced into the fight with a glare of determination set in his eyes, tail lashing and body tensed, ready to act. he wasn't quite sure where to start exactly. he didn't have cool powers like stark or the others. he glanced down at his paw, flexing his claws and glancing at the others. man. he kind wished he did have some cool stuff to throw at it. he padded to mistrim, seeing her closer.
"hey uh, what do we do? do i have to fight or can i… fight something else."
© MADI
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｢ you're gone, gone, gone away, i watched you disappear ｣
all that's left is the ghost of you
[div style="font-size:6.9pt;line-height:1.2;font-family:arial;letter-spacing:.1px;margin-top:-3px;margin-bottom:5px;"]larkspurskip, cared for by stark. 10 months old. orange tabby cat. elysium.