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oakrumble

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Jul 13, 2024
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-ˋˏ She shouldn't be here. This much is evident. Oakrumble turned her back on the Twolegplace since joining Skyclan all those moons ago, it was her choice to seek purpose beneath the pines, devote body and mind to her clanmates. Guilt is evident in the way her tattered ears linger against her large skull and the way her ever exposed fangs gnaw at her bottom lip, she should turn around and return to her place besides Beechdapple. Something deep within herself- a desire that has wormed itself from the deep recesses of her mind into the foreground- forces Oakrumble forward, beyond the border towards a park within the Twolegplace.

The park has a bright structure Twolegkits gravitate towards like ants during the day but pass that is a fountain, bubbling tranquilly. Oakrumble arrives besides it and casts a worried glance about before leaping upwards, onto the stone which circles around the water feature. The fur along her neck bristles as she sees a form sat on the opposite end of this circle: the cat she came for. This fountain, it is where the two meet, where Oakrumble demanded the black cat to meet her after their first tense, standoffish exchange of pleasantries. With a brisk huff which is concealed by the water crashing down into the small, circular pond, Oakrumble pads counterclockwise around the fountain towards her acquaintance.

"I thought you woulda came here," Oakrumble muses coarsely, crouching besides the tom with her plumy tail hanging off the edge of the stone. It has been a moon since their last time here, a moon since their third moonlit rendezvous. "I knew you'd receive my message." Three sticks, intersecting each other and propped against a stump along the border Oakrumble had just snuck across. It was a gamble, he could have long since moved on since the last time. She sighs crossly, "I thought I'd not see you again, but here I am. And here you are. Well... I won't apologize for my absence, Jagged."


  • @JAGGED
  • OAKRUMBLE she/her, warrior of skyclan, 56 moons.
    lh chocolate torbie, stout and muscular she-cat with an overbite.
    important relations blah blah idk
    peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
    penned by @ken_Unot, feel free to dm for plots on disc!

 
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WHY HAVE YOU FORESAKEN ME?

his paws are heavy when he steps. his gaze is colder than the quickly dropping temperatures that permeate in the air, frustrated with every single step he makes. he hates leaf fall, and the only thing he hates more is leaf bare. his tail twitches when he walks, the thoughts running through his head. he had planned to meet someone here. why? boredom mostly. his curiosity gets the best of him and he decides that maybe he should find himself with less enemies. not that he cares in the long run. he's still alive, in spite of attempts at his life from his children of all cats. it was not his fault that they grew up to be weak minded and whiny– pitiful little things for sure. his tail lashes at the very thought before he continued on, slowing down with a tilt of his head.

"hmm? do you really think me so unreliable, my dear? of course I'd show up."

he knows he is. he considered for half of a moment that maybe he should have flaked. he's done it plenty times before, it's not like he cares about his reputation enough to stay true to his word in such ways... because he always saves himself from falling too far from grace, by simply being a smooth talker. he knows he could do it with oakrumble, even if she is a bit more stubborn than most mollies he's met. but everyone has their thing. everyone has their string that can be pulled. he just needed to find hers.

"oh, but of course not. i'd never expect for you to, either. just glad you're here now, my friend. come. let's walk, hm? tell me what's on your mind."

he chuckles. this attitude is amusing to say the least. maybe this is the only reason he's stuck around her so long because stars can she be just annoying. but that's most she-cats in his experience, isn't it?