[Moonraven]

 

Originally Posted by x ghostie

「☆」 THE GENTLE GIANT 「☆」
╰► COWTUFT
he | him ★ massive white tom with black splotches and floppy ears + scar over his neck; large burn mark on left hindleg, left green eye and right blue eye ★

ೃ⁀➷ @Moonraven

The starry-eyed tom quietly entered into the den, mismatched hues flickering about. It was a change of scenery, and a bit of an .. effort to get up to. Having to scramble up with his injured hindlegs and frontpaws that had a mind of his own, Cowtuft didn't know how to feel about it. He missed their home, but he supposed this was it? At the very least, the medicine cat had a particular goal in mind.

"Mrrp?" He mewed out, floppy ears perking up. Cowtuft had tried to get a chance to talk to Twilightstar throughout the chaos but not once had he gotten to. Which means it was time for a chit-chat because oh, boy, were there many things.

She really really disliked her den. She knows that she picked it out and everything, but that didn't mean she liked it. Twilightstar hadn't liked her the old leader's den either. Having your own den was so isolating and in Twilightstar's case, a little terrifying. The leader hadn't even bothered cleaning it out yet or setting up new moss, she was mostly just laying on the cold, hardwood flooring and resting her chin on her paws.

Her fur remained bristled, and her entire body stiff. She wasn't sleeping, she was unsure if she'd ever be able to sleep in this den. She wasn't used to it, she couldn't believe she was thinking this, but she missed her old den. She wants to go back home. Twilightstar sighed loudly, blinking away tears that would never fall from her single eye. She'd adjust, it'd just take time. Look at her reverting to a kit at the slightest uncomforted.

The sudden shape entering the den and the sound of claws scratching against bark frightened the poor molly. She sprung up startled, all four paws leaving the ground, and naturally banged her head against the top of the wood ceiling. She landed back on her paws, back arched and fur standing, but her head was bowed. Twilightstar plopped herself down to rub what was most likely going to be a lump in between her ears. A tear leaked down her eye from the raw pain of hitting her head like that. She shook it off, gritting her teeth for a heartbeat, regaining her bearings.

The den, as big and spacious as it was, was not made for jumping in. "Cowtuft, you startled me."She meows, tone level despite her frazzled state. "I was going to come visit you, you didn't need to climb up here with your leg." She'd prefer he didn't actually. The leader winces, dropping her right forepaw to the ground after she accidentally probes the lump forming on her head. That was going to be stuck there for a few days. "Are you okay?"Twilightstar asked concerningly, green eye peering at the tom's leg.