Petuniapaw was loafed in the clan's clearing, her fur shimmering in the light of sun-high. She blinked slowly, blue eyes glazed over with content yet somehow still as dazzling as diamonds. The sound of her clanmates returning from the dawn patrol alerted her conscious, bringing her back to life. She cocked her head as she caught a new scent mingled with theirs, finally spotting the new cat and approched. Oh, hello! Wow, you're not from here. I'm Petuniapaw! What's your name?
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3Calmgreed13
09/12/2024
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09/12/2024
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