11-10-2020, 11:37 PM
Truth be told he was uncertain about this. Uncertain about the raids they were supposed to be helping in and even more so invading other places that were home to other animals. He was not the fighting type, and that was rather clear considering well...just look at him. He didn't know how to fight and he tried to barter and talk his way out of any situation that could potentially get him hurt. So the news that they would be going through with taking food from others hit his ears he was emotionally torn. What had they done to them? Had these Tanglewood creatures harmed Palmclan in some way? He didn't know but he was hesitant all the same. Standing nearby the large maine coon would watch with his tail curled against his side.The prospect of getting a good meal and staying someplace warm was very alluring and he felt the twisting of his gut. But still his conscious was nagging at him and he sighed sharply before waiting to see if anyone else would go. Maybe he could possibly sneak off.
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