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sure :]

@Impy10 Day 1 The Gathering its loud. It takes you a moment to shake off your sleepiness and realize that you were halfway across the tree bridge to the gathering island.

‘’where.. am.. i?’’ she felt dizzy and drowsy from losing so much blood.

ah to heck with it i’ll make a sim im sorry if i slack on this i lose motivation a lot and schools been really stressful lately so 🤷‍♀️ Cloverclan they live in a large field that almost constantly has fog floating over it or is raining. Brackenclan they live in a forest Valleyclan the clan you will live in they live at the bottom of a valley (duh kinda obvious ik) Fireclan they live on a moor ~~~ form: prefix: gender: pronouns: picture: other:

or maybe she snaps of the guilt of having not told raven she killed night?

alright sounds fun! what would cause sea to snap?

well frick!! now what??

she dug her claws into them, not being able to tell where she was attacking. at this point she was sobbing breathlessly and repeating the words ‘’stop it.’’ and please..’’

yeah but it’s so rewarding when your character has a reason for their actions so i’m trying to work on getting better at that no i haven’t :’)

‘’get off of me!’’ she cried, trying to push them away.

‘’what did i do!!?’’ she cried, shielding her face with her arms

i need to figure out motives for seaglass other than haha murder :)) i’m thinking maybe she leans on someone to much and takes from them without giving and they just cut ties with her and she goes poof angry murder? idk if that’s possible for the story you have but 🤷‍♀️

BANGER MEME!!! ’’oh no..’’ she whispered, looking at them. ‘’um hello.’’ she said tersely.

pspspsp polly

‘’dear lord please go away please go away.’’ she hissed under her breath, sitting with her tail curled over her legs

she started cursing internally. she frantically turned around and ran deeper into the den to hide for a bit. ‘’what had they done..’’ she tried to recall where they had messed up, searching for a reason as to why they may have been killed.

she peeked out the den entrance

‘’i hate it here..’’ she grumbled.

boop

uhhhhh Yer Killin’ Me by Remo Drive

she opened her eyes and jumped to her paws (if she’s old enough to do that- how old is she?)

smh no it’s all mine!! /j

the dragonets screamed again. Light!!

i’ve been on this website for two years now- wow 😳 that’s a long time