Dusk Syndicate Clearing

[The Cannibal]

@tawny~

Ever since becoming a trainee, Icarius has devoted most of his time to the healers den, finding it cool to be around all of the interesting yet smelly plants as well as being around the patients. He loved being next to his trainer Shadow, in fact, he liked to think he was becoming with good friends with her.
But when he wasn't right next to her, or practicing remembering the herbs that he would need to use when he actually became a healer himself, he was in the clearing running about as if he were still a kit. It was an odd sight to see in the Syndicate, and it was also odd because of his size. He was the largest kit in his litter and appeared as if he might have been muscular, strong, powerful. When in actuality it was nothing but fur and he was a bumbling, tripping mess. He wasn't strong at all, even though he liked to think he was just because of his size. He also liked to think that he was the best at whatever it was that he was doing at the time. He wasn't afraid of making mistakes or doing something wrong, he sort of just rolled with the punches and kept going till he got it right. He wasn't afraid of being yelled at and if he was yelled at, he didn't really seem to be hurt by it. While his physical strength lacked, his mental strength made up for it.
Currently the fluffy young tom by the name of Icarius was rolled onto his back in the middle of the Syndicate clearing, muttering out the names of several herbs and their uses, all the while attempting to catch his own fluffy tail that he held up in the air.
"Borage leaves are oval and tear drop shaped, it tastes bitter but wet moss will help; borage leaves help pregnant queens produce more milk for their kits.. I think that's it for that one.. Right?" He murmured to himself as he strained to reach for the tail, the tip of his tongue now protruding from his mouth as he sat up slightly to wrap his paws around the end of his tail, not paying any mind to any cat that might have been looking at him or paying attention to him.

[Phoenix Flames]

@Little Bird


Cyril sat down in the Dusk Syndicate clearing. He looked around for Nettle. I hooe she comes here, soon..., the Pixie Bob tom cat thought. He licked his paws and drew them over his ears as he waited for Nettle.

[Cosmo]

Originally Posted by Phoenix Flames

@Little Bird


Cyril sat down in the Dusk Syndicate clearing. He looked around for Nettle. I hooe she comes here, soon..., the Pixie Bob tom cat thought. He licked his paws and drew them over his ears as he waited for Nettle.

Nettle noticed Cyril sitting in the clearing. The alabaster colored molly padded over to him. She sat down next to him, and drew a paw, licked over her ear, just as he had done. Nettle then turned her gaze on him.

[Phoenix Flames]

Originally Posted by Little Bird

Nettle noticed Cyril sitting in the clearing. The alabaster colored molly padded over to him. She sat down next to him, and drew a paw, licked over her ear, just as he had done. Nettle then turned her gaze on him.

"Hello, Nettle.", Cyril said, looking at the alabaster colored molly. (Sorry that some of the replies are short. Sometimes I don't know what to type.)

[Cosmo]

Originally Posted by Phoenix Flames

"Hello, Nettle.", Cyril said, looking at the alabaster colored molly. (Sorry that some of the replies are short. Sometimes I don't know what to type.)

(It's completely fine! I have the same problem!)

"Hi Cyril." Nettle said rather softly for such an outspoken molly. She looked at the brown striped tom, smiling a bit. But only a bit, Nettle wasn't used to smiling, she didn't do it very often. Usually she was just arguing with cats, actually most of the time thats what she was doing.

[Phoenix Flames]

Originally Posted by Little Bird

(It's completely fine! I have the same problem!)

"Hi Cyril." Nettle said rather softly for such an outspoken molly. She looked at the brown striped tom, smiling a bit. But only a bit, Nettle wasn't used to smiling, she didn't do it very often. Usually she was just arguing with cats, actually most of the time thats what she was doing.

(:3)

"What do you want to do today?", Cyril asked, still looking at Nettle.

[Cosmo]

Originally Posted by Phoenix Flames

(:3)

"What do you want to do today?", Cyril asked, still looking at Nettle.

The molly shrugged. "I don't know." she wasn't used to being asked that question, or really being told anything nice. There were many possibilities of things they could do, just Nettle couldn't think of them at the exact moment. She was to busy marveling at the fact he had asked her the question. Of course, whenever Nettle was pondering something like that, she would never make it obvious.

[Phoenix Flames]

Originally Posted by Little Bird

The molly shrugged. "I don't know." she wasn't used to being asked that question, or really being told anything nice. There were many possibilities of things they could do, just Nettle couldn't think of them at the exact moment. She was to busy marveling at the fact he had asked her the question. Of course, whenever Nettle was pondering something like that, she would never make it obvious.

"Oh... Hm.. What do you want to talk about?", Cyril meowed.

[Cosmo]

Originally Posted by Phoenix Flames

"Oh... Hm.. What do you want to talk about?", Cyril meowed.

Nettle shrugged again. "I don't know." she smiled a bit, at the fact he kept asking questions and she kept shrugging. It was kind of amusing. If you could amuse yourself, which you can, but it's hard. "I guess we could talk about the clans." she suggested, "But.. I don't think that brining up rivalries is the best topic.

[Phoenix Flames]

Originally Posted by Little Bird

Nettle shrugged again. "I don't know." she smiled a bit, at the fact he kept asking questions and she kept shrugging. It was kind of amusing. If you could amuse yourself, which you can, but it's hard. "I guess we could talk about the clans." she suggested, "But.. I don't think that brining up rivalries is the best topic.

"Yeah.. I guess...", Cyril sighed, bored.