A spot of tea, perhaps? / Joining

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Amos

Amos' face split into a wide grin at the sight of the pup - cub? that's what baby cats are called, right? - and he called, "Hello cub!" as he plopped down to start scratching behind his ear, "'m Amos! I'm a Lone Wolf now, so I suppose that makes me your neighbor! Home is where your rump rests, right? Can't say I know what a Gladiator is, I'm afraid." was that a newfangled rank? Or just some made up cub game word? Whatever it was, sounded fancy!

His gaze met Winterhymn's, and he offered him a smile, too, "Well hello! A leader, I'm honored! Hope you don't mind a visit, just thought I'd have a walk around, you know? All the pups are off on their own, have their own pups now, some of them have cubs! Kits and pupkits, and my pups' pups' have pups! so I thought I'd see what there was to see and meet who there was to meet and do what there was to do now that everyone's off on their own and making their own families. And now," he nodded quite seriously, "I can say I've met Mr. Drayden and Mr. Winterhymns and seen some of the Palm Glades!" and he seemed quite happy about that.

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'Cause I know the smallest voices,
they can make it major

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