Thread:CrazyNeonWolfx/@comment-32623234-20180520020033/@comment-32623234-20180527162318

Blacksky gulped quietly. “Maybe we should protect our borders in case some nasty heeby jeeby thing comes...better than dying far beyond our home, I guess”

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Ashram smiled. “My first foster son— the one before you.” he flicked his tail, signalling a gray tom to come by. This small tom appeared to be shining moss grey in the moonlight, and his eyes were a bright and glowing shade of gold. “Goldeye. His loyalty to me is loyalty to you. Simple enough— he even has his own apprentice to help us”