In case you're wondering, SpaceClan is a thing me and some friends made up. It's very... strange. I like to add to that strangeness. One of my characters, Brookstorm, wears a bowtie and sells a newspaper for kittypets. She's saving up for a ferrari. Then we've got two cats who make ketchup, a wolf deputy (that wasn't my idea) and the immortal grandmother herself, Luckystorm. She's seen the birth and death of over 5 GENERATIONS and somehow is still alive. Then, of course, we've got my beautiful Mosskit, who causes trouble on a daily basis and forgets his name constantly. Ghostkit and Thrushkit have yet to be born but heh heh I can't wait for those bois. SpaceClan is weird ty for listening to me drone on and on B]
