Drizzlecloud
Thunderclan
She/her
Even when one of her clanmates approached and settled nearby, her stance was unwavering. She wasn’t one to speak unless spoken to-unless the cat in question was an apprentice or a kitten–and not a lot of cats spoke to her anyway, so she assumed that nothing would come of this tom’s company.
Alas, she stood corrected.
Her left ear twitched at his ask, eyes darting over to peer at the owner of the voice. Clanmates, yes, but.. They hadn’t spoken very much, if at all up until now. She could say the same about a lot of her clanmates, honestly, so it was nothing against him.
“Deeply troubled.” She corrected him, her voice gentle but laced with undertones of dejection. Taking a look at the tom, she realized that he had no wounds–she assumed that he had stayed behind from the battle, instead choosing to protect the camp.
“I suppose you did not attend the battle at Sunkissed Creek?”
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