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Originally Posted by nyme
SOMETIMES MY MIND DON'T SHAKE AND SHIFT
BUT MOST OF THE TIME IT DOES
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WHITERABBIT . 24 MOONS . SHE/HER . WINDCLAN Hmmm. Whiterabbit holds on to a big, wooden grin and watches the other warrior. Her short tail twitches, thumping the ground idly.
"Sparring, that's fun. Say, do you all get much practice conversing?" Right now, being a nuisance might just be the whole point. Or half the point, anyway. "Just that you seem a little...unskilled, is all, but I'm more than happy to help. We can start easy—introductions! My name's Whiterabbit. What's yours, and, how big are the toads they're feeding you over there?" She stretches a paw out and reaches it up high as if measuring the distance between the ground and this other warrior's ear tips. "Or do you just eat slightly smaller cats?"
@Dreamheart ; SILENTMUTTER
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SILENTMUTTER
Shadowclan Warrior ~ 30 moons ~ He/Him
Silentmutter blinked. She was still talking to him? Was she nuts? Why she had approached him, of all cats, completely baffled him. He had the worst social skills out of any cat he had ever met- His father Mudburr excepted, of course.
"Silentmutter." He whispered, large fluffy tail twitching.
"And... No, I don't converse.. much." Understatement of the year. He hardly ever talked to anyone, and when he did, it was quiet, awkward, and short.
The massive tom-cat blinked down at the much smaller she-cat. Other cats..? Why would he do that? He liked toads though. Delicious. After a slight pause, he muttered,
"I.. eat frogs, and normal prey." Wasn't that obvious? I mean, sure, he was like, three or four times her size, as the biggest cat in Shadowclan, but still.
"I don't eat others.. Just big." Welp, that was his conversing skills exhausted for the next moon. Whiterabbit talked a
lot. Much more than him, certainly.