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Originally Posted by Constellation
Robinstorm looked the female over. His gaze roamed her pelt before he gave a light huff. ''Shadowclan, huh?'' He asked, making sure to keep his voice deep and full of power. After all, she was in their territory and Robinstorm had to protect the territory of Skyclan despite where she came from. The tom himself didn't know much about Shadowclan--or, any of the other clans for that matter. He didn't have to worry about them. Only the Syndicate cats because that was their only enemy.
Robinstorm could tell she was scared. Though he still held his guard up. What if she was putting on a front? He would had looked stupid, and the tom did not want that to happen. Additionally, he found himself curious as to why she traveled this far to get away from...this Shadowclan. The name itself sounded dark, and for a moment, Robinstorm wondered if Shadowclan was another Dusk Syndicate. Then, he simply sat down, and gave his paw a couple rasp licks.
''You should be here,'' he said quickly. He wasn't that bad of a tom. In fact, he was more so benevolent, very helpful, and charming when wanting to be. Yet, he still had a clan to protect. So far, the female didn't look evil. She looked...vulnerable. Drained of her energy. Perhaps from traveling such a long way. ''Why did you come here? Why did you run?'' It was dangerous to be talking to another cat from a different clan. He should be running her off by now, but for some odd reason he didn't want to. He figured he could help her--if, she were in actual trouble, that was. |
"Ye-Yes" She replied, her form slumping slightly. Would she be sent back? She hoped not, this tom seemed so nice.. from what she'd seen anyways. She shuffled her paws, her ears flicking and her tail swaying as she clawed the earth and kept her gaze down and avoided eye-contact. She felt small and awkward, like a kit or young apprentice. Her stomach did flips as she did a tiny nod. Glad she wasn't at - say - ThunderClan, who shared boarders with ShadowClan.
She knew she was radiating fear - probably seeming weak - but she'd grown to hate the darkness and cold of her Clan. She shivered just thinking of it, then widened her eyes. "I-I'm making it sound worse than it is! It's not like another S-Syndicate or anything!" She squeaked.
Her eyes widened at the words, and she tilted her head. "I-I should?" She asked, wondering what SkyClan was like. She thought about the question, her ears slowly folding back. "B-Because I hated the darkness, and the cold, and it was more violent than the other Clans, in some ways..." she admitted, her eyes glued to her paws as she admitted why she had left. She sounded like a scardey-cat, but one as sensitive as her was bound to be scared off by the more hostile nature.