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Spiderfrost - sorry that this is a little late! I didn't see it at first <3]
Irisflame smiled, dipping her head. She was quite proud of her full name- it suited her quite well. She gave a nose-boop back, eyes glittering with good cheer. She was in a good mood today.
"Thanks! But it's nowhere near as pretty as yours." She complimented back. By the looks of it, she was in a very good mood, then. She rarely offered compliments.
As she explained the grim situation, her happy streak dropped. All the way into the girls of the underworld. Ravenvine, the cute, kind warrior, was dead? Well, at least, she'd thought him kind from the way he spoke during clan meetings or just to cats around the clearing, really. Her gaze dropped to the black shape lying at the warrior's paws.
"I'll prepare him for the vigil. Poor guy. I'll check him for anything." She promised Daisybloom, eyes taking on a shadowed look. If he had been killed by another cat... Her eyes hardened. He didn't deserve this.
"Oh, I uh, have something for you. From a...lover." She mewed, trying to bring it up before she forgot.
[ Was there struggle? ]
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x ghostie
The older she-cat seemed to enjoyed having her curly tufts of fur messed with and petted. She purred in amusement. It was like nothing she'd ever seen, such curls. And a cat that enjoyed being stroked. It was almost as if she was a kittypet. Or maybe it just reminded her of the days in the nursery. Or maybe she really did enjoy it. Who knew?
She looked disturbed at the mention of a squished tail. She wouldn't brig that up again. She looked shook. She was so great at socializing, wasn't she? She deserved a huge gold star, stuck in her for all eternity.
It'll probably say 'I'm a loser'. She thought bitterly. She was 'the queen' when it came to social skills. By that, it was common that she brought something gruesome enough up to scare cats off, or snapped at them continually until they left.
Irisflame purred at her happy grin. She absolutely loved turning the biggest of frowns, into a good old smile. When she actually like the cat, of course. And this one she did. Shaking her head, she waved at paw modestly.
"Anytime! I'm always happy to help someone as darling as you." As the last comment exited the curly-furred warrior's mouth, she paused in shock. Her tail, stunning? She looked over at the stunted thing. It looked as if it had been broken in half and then twisted in the slightest bit. It was uglier than the Dark Forest, if you asked her.
"You think?" She mewed, chuckling.