[versailles]

Originally Posted by Orchidleaf

Orion was a bit surprised by the small, frightened voice that appeared in front of him, causing him to look down "Ah yes, I hoped it was." He cleared hs throat and dipped his head in greeting "Sorry, where are my manners? My name is Orion and you see, I've always wanted to meet one of you clan cats for myself you've always just seemed so...interesting, I just didn't expect my first encounter to be with," He sniffed the air "A kit? What are you doing out here on your own young one?" Orion attempted to keep his eyes fixated on the cat in front of him but it was a little hard to do that when he was blind so his pale grey eyes tended to dart around wildly.

Was this tom putting an act of sorts on? The dark grey and white tom couldn't tell, his thoughts a whirlwind and frowning at getting called a kit. He figured the loner was blind , due to the unsteady movement of his eyes. "Not.... I'm..not a kit." Chickenpaw corrected, cringing slightly at his stammering. Did he have to be so nervous?
A sad realization hit him, frown deepening. "You shouldn't be here...clans don't take kindly to loners in their territory." he warned. Of course, Chickenpaw would've scared the tom off any day if he wasn't a nervous and germophobic apprentice. But life isn't fair is it?