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Quill-chan was making yet another round of this new camp, straying away from the nursery. He had been watched by several queens, and Ravenstar, and Pebblefur since his arrival in Summerclan, but he hadn't met everyone yet. The youngling from Primal Instinct was an upbeat character, his tiny cocoa tabby form winding it's way past the various dens, occasionally peering in. He still smelled like the League, but no one had been outright mean to him yet, so he was undeterred in his exploration.
winterclan's leader and mistakenly caught floaty thing
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Post by simplylight on Apr 29, 2019 16:03:56 GMT -5
"Hey, you." The deep, rumbling voice of Summerclan's deputy sounded from nearby. Tuskblood had just returned from a patrol and was making her way across camp to the young tom. "Remind me of your name again, young one." She remembered that the enthusiastic tom had just joined from Primal Instinct, but she wasn't the best with names. Was it Quarry-chill? Quail-chaser? Quill-chunk? That one seemed familiar...
"Quill-chan, miss!" Bright, pale green eyes peered up at the deputy, small green whiskers quivering. "Everyone says my name is funny but I think it sounds okay. Everyone else's names are really long though- it's hard for me to keep track. I seen you 'fore, talking to Ravenstar. She let me come here, did you know that?" The whole time he spoke he bounced between his front paws- finally being well-fed on a consistent basis left him with more energy than he knew what to do with.
winterclan's leader and mistakenly caught floaty thing
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Post by simplylight on May 4, 2019 22:01:54 GMT -5
"Ah, Quill-chan." She quoted awkwardly. A part of her was amused at the little tom's ramblings, but the other half of her was a bit irritated. "You're a talkative young ball of fur, aren't you?" She grunted before continuing, "Yes, I did know that. How is living in the clan so far?" She expected an honest answer out of him, and almost braced herself for another moon of listening to him blabber on about the new friends he made or something.
"I guess I do talk a lot. I can't help it, the words just kind of... tumble out." Quill-chan seemed unfazed, wiggling some more as he spoke. "The clan is nice. I eat a lot more here than I did at home, and the cats aren't too mean to me. Sometimes I miss my siblings, but they didn't really like me all that much. Did you grow up here?"
winterclan's leader and mistakenly caught floaty thing
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Post by simplylight on May 10, 2019 10:38:15 GMT -5
Tuskblood let out a snort and settled down on her paws, realizing she would be there for some time. "It is well, young one." She responded with a nod. "The cats in Summerclan are welcoming and kind. You will not go hungry here." A somewhat smile formed at the edge of her deformed muzzle. She was proud to be part of a clan that embraced loyalty and courage instead of coldness and fury. However, she knew that her clan was fully capable of taking on any enemy with a force that would surprise many. "Yes and no." She rumbled at his question. "I was born far away from Summerclan, but they took me in."
