[teddy.]

 

Originally Posted by Cinderspirit

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Cinderspirit (she/they)
WindClan ❍ 26 moons
small fluffy grey she-cat with blue eyes and faint tabby markings
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Cinderspirit was sitting in the corner of the clearing when Coldmilk strutted in, and her ears pricked up at the sound of his whistle. Snapping out of her daydream, she heard him asking if anyone wanted to hunt.
"Oooo, me! Me! I want to hunt!" Her tail had been twitching restlessly all morning, aching for something to do. She jumped up and bounded over to Coldmilk, skidding to a halt and sending sprays of mud everywhere, "I'm a really good hunter. You know this one time there was this bird right? And it was sitting in a tree, and guess what I did? I leapt up and I caught it just as it was gonna take off. Oh, oh and this other time, there was a really fast rabbit and..." She kept chattering on, just saying whatever came into her head.

@teddy.

oh starclan. save him.

Coldmilk shoved his paw up and onto Cinderspirits mouth, aiming to land there anyway. He wanted her to shut. up.

"Listen, whatever-your-name-is," he knew their name but that wasn't the point! "If we go hunting, your yapping is going to scare off any prey thats got ears... if you want to talk their head off, go with someone else," his words were sharp and pointed. he lowered his paw, ears pinning back against his head as he did so.

"Capich?" his snout faced down, inched closer to her own face, as his iced eyes dug into her own gaze.