jayfrost crossed the clearing, limp almost unnoticable from the amount of awkward shifting and pressure distribution he was doing to keep it in order. it had been far too long of a time of cats looking at him like he couldnt tear them apart if he wanted..or that he would at least try. he shook his head, what was he even thinking about.
head ducked he slipped through the nursery entrance, his eyes adjusted to the dim light quite quickly and spotting the splotched black and orange cat wasnt hard even in dim lighting.
goldfish didnt look very happy to chatter with the other cats in the den so he didnt bother with words, simply stepping around kits and other cats to take his place behind goldfish, angular head coming down to rest on goldfishs side. piercing blue eyes narrowed into slits while absentmindedly lending his ear to whatever the other cats were talking about. stars it was late, his eyes were burning. n the wounds forming into scars across his face were itchy. not a good day today.
he wasnt quite sure what they were on about, rosehawk just didnt say anything else, had he deterred them from contiunuing their chatter?



(i hope shes not sitting, i just kinda assumed shes laying down. hes eepy)
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