--- /!\ static, angwy face (for those 7 year olds out there) /!\ --- SPAM FLAG TO YEET THE LAG -------------------------------[<Credits>]-------------------------- ⮕ code ⮕ @I3monade ⮕ art ⮕ @Twisted_Astro27 ⮕ oc ⮕ Skatter (credit to @Flarestorm62 ) ⮕ song ⮕ X_X3 - Swagmskyy (maybe) --- Lore: Skatter was panicking, she didn't know what to do- "Scraps-It's all my fault-I-" She collapsed. Flarestorm and Goob rushed to help her, Bitey also looked worried, his red eyes gleaming with concern, Cocoa rushed to Skatter, Toodles started crying, shaking Skatter "Skatter! Snap out of it! It's not your fault!" Pebble started barking worriedly, then there was a knock on the door, "WE'RE A LITTLE BUSY, JUST WAIT RIGHT THERE!" a red cat with wings opened the door, and held a plant to Skatter's face, a few deep breaths later, Skatter had recovered from her panic attack. Everyone stared at the cat, Flarestorm smelled a slightly familiar scent- but it couldn't be- "A Galeclan cat?" Flarestorm said, confused curiosity on her face, and she looked at Windfur, "She has a VERY faint scent of your father." Windfur looked at his mate, flabberghasted, "But-I-I've never seen this cat!" he said. "That's because I left before you were born, Windfur. I smell like your father because of this." The cat held out a picture, his father as an apprentice, the red cat, and a bunch of other cats, the word on the bottom says 'Galeclan'. The red cat looked at Windfur passionately, "My name is Redwing, the first Gardener."