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Originally Posted by Fae
"BAH-" Coldsong exclaimed, nearly jumping out of his own skin at the sound of Oddear's voice. He blinked as the cat walked up to him, unsure of what the tom was exactly saying. He'd never heard someone talk like that before... "Er, yeah...the circle of life." Coldsong replied, taking a seat beside Oddear, looking down over the seaside. "Serves em' right if ya ask me."
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"Circle isn't the right term... I'd say triangle, they appear much more in nature then you'd expect," The warrior meowed, watching as the seagulls flew over head of them, droopy ears picking up on the white-noise the ocean had to offer. He offered a reassuring smile to Coldsong; He meant no harm.
"The hierarchy of the pecking order is cruel and unkind but gives birth to the strange and mutated. Life will continue long after the brightest of the world itself has long since burned out." He meows ended with a somewhat light hearted chirp. Maybe he was rambling on? A topic change would be suited.
"So! How are you settling back down into the camp? Well, I'd assume?" Oddear swore the Tom had had a tail once but that wasn't a great topic either. An idle grooming session began as he pulled a few clumps of grass from under his claws.