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Originally Posted by x ghostie
@BILL. @hxneysuckle
Silvershade's ears perked up at the sound of their name being called. Aaa? They turned their head, guard duty? Them? They stretched their limbs and began to bounce on over to the Lionstar and.. Oh. Silvershade blinked, a small cheeky grin spreading across their face.
They hopped up to two, giving a quick nod to Lionstar. "Got it, got it~!" They mewed, turning their head to the other tom. "Hear that Swanfeather? We're guard buddiesss!" They exclaimed, bumping shoulders with him While the idea of,, sitting,, in one place wasn't so pleasing to Silvershade-- they were sure they could get a friendship out of it.
They followed after Swanfeather, taking an place on the opposite of him. Silvershade was casually swaying in the silence, observing the distance. Distance.. Distance.. Distancee... Distannceeeee.. After a few more minutes of silence-- "Soo,, would you rather be a mouse or a vole? If ya couldn't be a cat?" Silvershade piped up, glancing over to Swanfeather. |
The other feline's overly cheery personality did nothing to sway Swanfeather's own excitement, though he still didn't understand how he of all cats was chosen to be a guard. He didn't focus on it, though, instead looking into the camp to make sure nobody was attempting to sneak around them. Once certain that there wasn't, Swanfeather turned to Silvershade, hearing their question. He thought about it for multiple moments, humming quietly to himself before opening his mouth to reply.
"Vole. They 'ave smaller tails 'n' ears than mice do, makin' it easier for 'em to hide. At least, I think so." Swanfeather really didn't know the difference between a mouse and a vole, he just knew that they tasted good. "Whattabout you?" he asked in return.