Post by Sierra on Mar 25, 2022 18:35:45 GMT
ARCHWING
Archwing walked out to the grass meadows, his expression bland. He didn't know what he was even doing here, as he had forgotten what his task was. Great. He thought, annoyed. The grayish-blue tom decided to hunt so he could at least bring something back to camp so they didn't think he wasn't useful. He didn't like not being useful in something.
Though what Archwing was somewhat excited for is for his and Goldenholly's kit. He wondered if he could have a second litter with the she-cat, but then again he most likely wasn't going to be a good father. He had many doubts about his parenting skills, and he didn't even think he'd be a good father like Goldenholly told him he would. Maybe it was for the best that he was out here.
Though what Archwing was somewhat excited for is for his and Goldenholly's kit. He wondered if he could have a second litter with the she-cat, but then again he most likely wasn't going to be a good father. He had many doubts about his parenting skills, and he didn't even think he'd be a good father like Goldenholly told him he would. Maybe it was for the best that he was out here.
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