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Bouncepaw
Bouncepaw watched her- she seemed so optimistic, he had no idea how, though. Was she not aware of the things going on around her? There were terrible things happening, for sure, for sure.
He was about five moons older than her, he would have been just leaving the nursery around the time Crowkit had begun, well, doing normal cat things, developing and all that.
Bouncepaw tilted his head to the side, feeling sheepish, "Oh...n-no. You're f-fine. My eyesight isn't so good, you see...."
The lighting must have not been too good in there. His left eye looked messed up, for back of a better word, as if his pupil spilled out into the rest of his eye.
"Your name?"