random realization. only 3 cats in Fallenclan history have had bronze eyes. Sunwish (who was murdered), Stormsight (who was murdered) and Moosepaw. nervous sweating
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hey
hey karks
karkles
hey karkles
hey karks
karks
look what i fuckin found
*dave holds up 1 bag of catnip!*
fuckin cat weed dude
-badlydrawndave
CG: CAT.. WEED???
CG:... GIVE ME SOME.
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Ooc: hey so if frank made the lion noises in lion king,
Does that mean megs can make those noises too?
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I might actually be turning into Jinx Arcane by the way things are progressing! 😍
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satoshi who radiates the equivalent of a small ultra beast's amount of ultra aura : 🧍♂️ haha im in danger ???????
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@of-elitiism sent a letter: ❛ the less you know, the better. ❜ for Marcus
&. 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. | accepting
― 🜛 ― For the very first time does her new lover express ignorance for her mind's motives, for it has always been to learn and to know! Had he simply forgotten, or had something more pressing been meddling with his mind? Even as far removed from society as they both were, such information was not easy to forget, was it? As smart as she was, she knew he was avoiding her relatively innocent question ( and by the three people in the photograph, it was even easier to answer herself ).
Staring down into the photograph of Marcus and another woman was painful enough, but, her eyes could not stray from the smiling face of the child between them ― a son. Marcus had a son. It was not something that was deal breaking or terribly shocking, but the sudden piece of information had knocked her off her heels. Even for the briefest of moments, she had presumed that it was SHE who had only, and would ever only, have a place in his heart. But he had loved before her, and would certainly remember this love before her.
There was a sharp pang churning deep within her chest ; a knife that twists and turns in vicious thrusts. She attempts to comment on the photograph quickly, and calmly, but it comes out shaky and nervous.
" He looks just like you. " a whistful sigh follows the compliment, her fingertips tracing along the countenance of the child, eyes never straying from the glass. " I may have seen him a few months ago, yelling and shouting at me for torching a few things in the burnpile. Ahhh, a feisty little boy he is. But this woman here. . . she looks nothing like you. Marcus, is there something you've forgotten to tell me? "
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🧍♂️<- me realizing that i might end up revamping some of the blogcanon because ive never played thru awakening with alim so things might end up happening differently than i have them in the keep tapestry & that. might butterfly effect into things
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GEHGEGGEEGG THE WATCH 💛💛💛💛💛
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