[Fuzzy]

Originally Posted by Arié

|| @Fuzzyfeline - Time to start the love story again :3 ||

The dark brown tabby tom sat on a small rock out looking Windclan territory, next to him a silver female. The blue eyed tom looked out and saw nothing but darkness... it was the usual for him now. The tabby tom was still weak and this was the first time he had actually made it out of camp since his accidental gathering stop and his illness. It was refreshing, to feel the moor's winds in his fur again and being buffeted around by the long grass. It was something that every windclan cat missed and that every sick cat longed for the breeze in the fur. He had felt like that, when he spent moons - closer to seasons truth be told - in the medicine cat den, trying to recover from the illness that had brought him closer to death than most had ever been.

It was a relief to be better, to actually begin retraining his body to gain strength again. Lying in his nest had been more about getting better mentally but now it was time for gaining bodily strength and it could only be done like this. Short walks that would eventually become long walks that would then become short runs, to long runs and then he would finally begin to hunt again. And everything would be done with Silentwhisper by his side. He didn't know how he would've made it this far without her never ending support.

Standing up Eaglesoul slowly felt for the ground beneath the stone and the tom stumbled onto the ground with no grace at all and then looked in the direction he sensed that Silent would be at. "You're coming? I think I am strong enough to walk further."

It has been such a long time. A long time since the two of them were out in the territory. Since they were able to sit side by side with the moor breeze tugging through their fur. A long time since they were truly alone. With Eaglesou was, is, recovering the two couldn't go out and explore or just run around as they had when they were younger. It felt like a life time ago when the two were last out here running around, playing, and just being normal apprentices. When in reality it wasn't much more then a season. Being able to take the dark tabby out again and walk with him every step was a blessing from StarClan. That was all the powdery gray and white molly could ask for. There was two cats she cares deeply for that weren't her sisters and he was one. If she was honest he was the only tom she'd ever been this close with, the only one she wanted to be close to.

Soon we'll be running these paths as we used too. The two of us, I just know he'll be able to. Silentwhisper thought her wispy blue eyes looking off into the distance. The rolling hills of green grass dappled with purple and yellow from the wild flowers that grew here. It was beautiful, sitting up here looking over the moor, their home, was a privilege she took formatted before Eaglesoul lost his sight. Just as some took being able to speak for granted. An illness or injury could take anything away at any moment, even your life of loved ones lives. That was something that had to be learned the hard way. Sadly enough Silent had learned it from more then one occasion, both of her mentors had died and the last moon and a half of her training she wasn't assigned a real mentor, no one wanted a mostly trained mute apprentice that couldn't day what she knew or not. Then Eagle had almost been ripped from her paws with his terrible sickness that caused his blindness.
That was all in the past though, she was help the tabby get better, slowly but surely he was improving. The fact that they were out here proved that. His muscles were coming back and he was getting used to his blindness it seemed. She was so glad she was the one to be by his side.

Watching the tom stumble to the ground, ready to help if needed, she let a smile pan over her muzzle. If course I am She thought with a silent chuckle. Hoping down from the rock to Eaglesouls side Silent nuzzles her shoulder. She would go father of he felt strong enough and if he needed to stop she'd find them a spot. Some might say having to take care of a blind warrior was a hassle and they should just let them be in the elders den but if you truly lived them helping them do what they love wouldn't bother you. That was how Silent day it at least. Running her tail over his side the molly began walking with slow even paced movements making sure to watch for any stones or really anything that Eagle could possibly step on or trip over.