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Originally Posted by Spirited Darkness
Lioncry let out an inaudible sigh of relief and watched the molly, only slightly surprised by the unusual deepness of Maplespider's voice. She'd heard deeper, but usually on toms. She was larger than most she-cats, and even slightly larger than most tomcats, so she wasn't all that surprised. Deciding that the silence was going to get uncomfortable, she raised her head. “It's Maplespider, right?” she asked, hoping that she hadn't gotten it wrong. Although a smile spread across her maw as she noticed how the cat licked her fur like an embarrassed apprentice. She did that as well at times, but usually, she didn't unless she was very nervous, and for a moment, the molly worried that she was somehow scaring the other warrior. |
The warrior nodded,"You're correct," she mewed after finished fixing her chest fur. "And you're Lioncry,I've seen you around camp before." she replied by memory. She doesn't know why the brown warriors appearance and name had stuck in her head,but it had always lingered in her mind for some reason. She has never talked to the other before,but she has seen her around camp before. She herself wasn't to much of a speaker herself so she wasn't surprised they haven't spoken. Even if she wasn't much of a talker her body language didn't show any discomfort in having a conversation though. Infact,she settled her self down by sitting down and curling her tail neatly around her paws instead.