- Aug 18, 2022
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// note, this does indeed take place after they've lost their lives but !! just as an fyi, no one knows they've lost two lives and they don't intend to tell anyone but starlingheart!//
they're resting. at least, that's what they're supposed to be doing. their stupidity has led them here but can they really be blamed? shadowclsn is used to fighting tooth and nail for their prey and that mindset won't stop just because of an uptick in frog population. they don't care how many frogs there are. they fear leafbare, and everyone here should, too. the numbness following the loss of not just one life but two has them a little more melancholy than one might be used to. it's not as if chilledstar is the most expressive cat in the world but it's not hard to tell that they're just a little out of it. they want to sleep it all off. that's what they intend to do. sleep it off.
only... they can't. as they lay there in their nest, eyes closed and soft snoring escaping them, their ears flick back and forth before a loud croak makes them snap their eyes open. what? they blink a few times to make sure that they're seeing this right. the frog ribbits again, before jumping on their head, making them gasp, and stand up a lot faster than they should of. they ignore the pain in their front limb, hissing as they walk out– doing their best to hide their limp– of their den. the frog doesn't move from their head but it doesn't matter. their eyes widen as the rain pours from the sky and dozens of frogs hop and skip all throughout camp.
"what in the name of the stars..."
this was not good.
———————---***ALL OF MY FEELINGS ARE GONE***———————---
they're resting. at least, that's what they're supposed to be doing. their stupidity has led them here but can they really be blamed? shadowclsn is used to fighting tooth and nail for their prey and that mindset won't stop just because of an uptick in frog population. they don't care how many frogs there are. they fear leafbare, and everyone here should, too. the numbness following the loss of not just one life but two has them a little more melancholy than one might be used to. it's not as if chilledstar is the most expressive cat in the world but it's not hard to tell that they're just a little out of it. they want to sleep it all off. that's what they intend to do. sleep it off.
only... they can't. as they lay there in their nest, eyes closed and soft snoring escaping them, their ears flick back and forth before a loud croak makes them snap their eyes open. what? they blink a few times to make sure that they're seeing this right. the frog ribbits again, before jumping on their head, making them gasp, and stand up a lot faster than they should of. they ignore the pain in their front limb, hissing as they walk out– doing their best to hide their limp– of their den. the frog doesn't move from their head but it doesn't matter. their eyes widen as the rain pours from the sky and dozens of frogs hop and skip all throughout camp.
"what in the name of the stars..."
this was not good.
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— black feline with a white marking across their face, a white chin, a white right front paw, and blue eyes. chilledstar is covered in scars, the most prominent ones being the one across their face, and the one across their neck.
— 45 moons old; ages the 3rd every month
— they / them pronouns
— aromantic / homosexual ; currently not looking / looking
— child of JAGGED andRAVEN
— shadowclan ; loyal to shadowclan ; other info if applicable
— mildly difficult to befriend ; trusts barely anyone; trusts no one outside of shadowclan
— "speech", thoughts, attacking
— peaceful powerplay allowed