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Twolegplace still clung to his pelt like claws around a leaf-bare mouse, but Fujimoto did not care to roll through the wheatgrasses to hide it. His journey to twolegplace had him wishing to stand up for Fitzgerald in the moment of humiliation. To have banded alongside Flowercloud and voice his own weighted words- but he hadn't. Fuji had sunken into his cowardice but now, today, that would be different.
"Hawkstar, I-I have something to-to discuss with you. Now, please." The torbie squared his shoulders and stilled his jaw to get a hold of his stammering, lifting his head high as he addressed the older molly. It felt wrong to stand before the leader in mirrored posture, not wanting to assert himself as some sort of challenger but he knew the moment he retreated into himself again, it was over.
"We ha-have been here... long enough for k-k-kits-kits fresh from the, um, journey to reach apprenticehood. We... have lived through t-two seasons in our new home as C-Coffee-Coffeestar dreamt of. I think it's... I think it is time to welcome the k-kittypets back into rank. They-They''ve already attempted to make their own! They want this... this life." Fujimoto took a deep breath as he adjusted the footing of his paws, feeling as though his legs might just give out from underneath him.
@Hawkstar @stormcrow
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