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Originally Posted by Liquoris
@ starfall
Amber eyes glared across the clearing, wondering when she'd get to leave the Thunderclan camp and get out of earshot of every single cat in her clan. Why did she have to be born in a clan at all? She couldn't stand being in the nursery anymore. Too many other kits. What if she went and snuck out? Well, warriors are warriors for a reason, right? Maybe... |
Daypaw spotted a warrior looking around, menace evident in her eyes, and usually he would stand clear of those kind's of cats, but curiosity got the best of him. He picked himself up and made his way to the molly, his dark blue orbs gleamed with kindness and curiosity as he got closer, his golden pelt shone in the sun, making him stand out from the other cats, especially since everything else around him was white, covered in snow, except of course the pelts of the other clan cats. He stopped a few mouse lengths away and smiled widely "I couldn't help but notice that you've got quite an awful look on your face...something bothering you? I'd love to help you with it." he stated, his words dripped with honey as he looked at the warrior, her glare unintimidating to him, she may be a warrior, but that didn't matter to him, he wouldn't let her scowl scare him off. He sat himself down and shook off the snow flakes that littered his pelt, not wanting to get cold as the flakes melted, he greatly detested the cold, but he always tried his best to ignore it. He turned his attention to the she cat and tilted his head, awaiting an answer from the scowling molly.