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Originally Posted by Owl
Pondpaw's ears twitched slightly at Shadepaw's jump and slight snarl towards her. The feline felt indifferent towards the reaction. She flicked her tail tip nervously and shrugged her small shoulders. "Oh nothing, I just happened to see a sleeping figure and wanted to know who it was..." She had only wanted to satisfy her curiousity. However, it got her caught. "Now that I know it's you, well I guess mystery solved..." She grinned and chuckled uneasily feeling just as embarassed as he did and awkward with the situation. "I didn't mean to wake you up. I apologize." She looked at her paws avoiding his eyes. Looking up for a second, then looking around them. "Well, uhmm.. I guess I'll let you go back to sleeping?" She said questioningly, really unsure of what to do with herself at that point. |
”Oh no, it’s alright. I think I’d prefer the company - after all, it takes me a few minutes to get back to sleep, and it’d be a waste of time.” With a charming smile, the dark tom moved over a little, inviting Pondpaw to come and sit with him. Shadepaw was always on the lookout to make allies… he didn’t think of companions as friends, but rather allies willing to do what he asked them to. Of course there were times when he would meet a cat he liked more than the others, and times when he would meet a cat smarter than the others, but as far as they went, they were so rare they might as well have been nonexistent. A small smile spread over his maw as he glanced at Pondpaw in a friendly manner. ”How’s your day been? Fairly easy, I trust?” There was no way for him to know for sure, but that would’ve been his guess. She was a sweet young thing… cats like that normally had pretty easy lives. Shadepaw? Shadepaw had seen some stuff in his life that he would rather forget, and things that he would live over again if he had the chance. The joy of battle was one of those things he’d live over. It was generally not, not for most cats anyways, but Shadepaw was different. He didn’t mind the violence or killing. He didn’t mind the suffering to come out of it. As a matter of fact, he really didn’t mind very much at all. But weakness? Weakness was one of those intolerable things that Shadepaw wished could be snuffed out altogether. Perhaps there was a way… though it was way too daring, too much.