- 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."
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."
┌──HOW DO YOU SEE ME?
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AM I WHO I USED TO BE ──┐
- @JAGGED
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☼ 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!