[wren]

Originally Posted by tinyalienkid

[ @Celestial ]
[ i'm going to use female pronouns for orchid in this roleplay. ]

a dainty feline bounded through the territory, her crystal gaze bright against her fur. she purred softly, paws light against the ground and long fur a shield from the cold. her muzzle uplifted, nostrils flares as scents swirled around her. from the outside, she may seem as if she were a normal riverclan warrior going for a walk, but that would be false. yes, the ragdoll warrior was of riverclan, and she was on a quick stroll through the territory, but within her mind was something far from normal. she had a condition of synesthesia, where sounds produced a variety of colors that only she could see.
her tail flicked as a tiny sigh resonated from her throat. everybody is the same as you, orchidfur. don't fret about it. she sat down and began to groom her long,
silky fur. the sounds of the territory brought a swirl of colors into her mind, eyes pupils dilated as she tried to focus on the task at hand. come on, focus! orchidfur thought, claws unsheathed as she grew agitated. it was always difficult for her to do anything without becoming distracted, no matter what she did. hunting was a pain, as she couldn't pinpoint where all the prey was, and fighting brought fear to her, a deep, bloody red covering her vision. how did everyone else do it without messing up as much as she did?

[ I can’t roleplay I’m going crazy ]

Propelling herself forward the riverclan deputy tore up the undergrowth as she raced between the thicket her hind paws kicking up debre from the forest floor. Ahead of her a rabbit bounded it’s ears pinned to the back of its head it’s eyes wide and frantic with far as the molly gave chase. Suddenly the rabbit teetered sideways, changing direction in a matter of 5 seconds to which the she cat tried her hardest to keep up. Her breath was puffing between her teeth and her body heating up as she sped along behind it. The riverclan deputy wasn’t used to land fareing prey and was struggling to keep her stamina up. Her breath was coming out raspy and her paws becoming numb as she slammed them against the earth and tried to force herself ahead, but she felt her power drain with each step and soon the deputy slowed to a trot letting it pass out of sight as it escaped to freedom out of her grasp. The deputy dropped her head in disappointment but kept walking her paws dragging against the ground until suddenly she scented another cat before she saw her.
The orange and white tabby paused her head swilvdling around as she looked around for the cat She had smelled. Then she spotted the warrior who stood looking around looking frustrated and confused. The deputy lashed her tail for a moment raising her tail curiously before turning and approaching the warrior. Quickly she could recognize the cat as orchidfur. She hadn’t formally met the warrior only simply seen them once or twice around but heard enough about them to know they had a few issues. The she cat lashed her tail and approached the warrior dipping her head. “Hunting, orchidfur?” asked the she cat still panting from the hunt.