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Originally Posted by Queenie
The apprentice shivered as Nightpaw mentioned the Liberation. She couldn't tell if it was from the cold or the sheer terrifying experiences during that time. Quakepaw looked at Nightpaw with confusion. He definitely seemed like a sad cat. Although the rough feline wasn't entirely sure how to cheer him up. Not only had she just met this cat but she was a rather grim faced and untrustworthy cat herself. The molly did her best to smile. "I'm Quakepaw..." she began unsure of herself, "Its nice to meet you Nightpaw." Although she wasn't entirely sure how this meeting would play out, she decided to trust the black tom. "I had just barely become an apprentice when the Liberation happened..." she shook her head realizing the cat wouldn't want to talk about that. "Where were you off to?" She asked motioning with her tail to the snowy forest. |
Nightpaw dropped his smile and wraped his tail around his paws, supressing a shiver from the icy feeling that crawled up his spine "I'm sorry that must've been awful, and it's nicd to meet you as well I guess." he said, casting his gaze down, refusing to look at the other, he hated it, feeling responsible for the events that took place, he knew it wasn't him but he played a big part in it. The tom shook his head, getting rid of the images that popped up, he then turned his icy silver gaze back upon Quakepaw "I was thinking of going hunting, up by the great oak, i'm not entierly sure yet though.What
about you, coming back from training?" he asked, trying his hardest to contribute to the conversation. The black warrior flicked his tail, amazed with himself, he's never talked to anyone for this long, well except for his brother. The ebony tom felt a small smile pull at the corner of his lips, pride began to well up in his stomach, it wasn't so bad, talking to other cats, but he would never make it a hobby, maybe just her and Daypaw, but no one else, not unless instructed.