- Jul 20, 2022
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I WANT SOMETHING JUST LIKE THIS
It had taken Duskfire a few days to truly come to terms with everything that had happened at the meeting. The jealous looks didn't come as often now nor did they hit as hard, and while he was still confused as to why Sootstar had chosen him, he had made peace with the fact that this would be how things were now. He'd organize patrols for her, help her pick up slack where it was needed, and figure it out as he went, trying not to think about the fact that he'd technically be leader if anything ever happened to the blue shecat.
But that wasn't all he'd been thinking about since the meeting. No, a certain tomcat had been running around his mind ever since then as well. Perhaps even more exciting than his promotion had been the sudden appearance of Inky at his side, brushing against his shoulder and muttering a soft congratulations meant just for him. It made him wonder if he wasn't doing too bad at this whole socializing thing after all. Maybe he should try talking to some of the other cats? He didn't know if he needed them brushing up on him all the time like Inky did, but it would be nice to talk to get to know them better.
Today wasn't about the other Winclan cats though. No, as Dusk made his way through camp he went straight for the lean, shadowy tomcat sitting near the freshkill pile, letting out a soft trill of greeting to announce himself as he neared. "Hey Inky! I was thinking -if you want- we could totally go out and I could help you with your hunting and fighting skills." the copper-gold tom suggested, tail swishing behidn him. "I, uh, remembered you said you get bored sitting around here all the time, so I thought it might be a fun way to kill some time. I've got some ideas we can try, if your interested. If not that's totally fine, I get it-"
He was rambling, but really, what did he expect? He still wasn't great at this sort of thing and the last thing he wanted to do was offend Inky by insinuating they needed help, but he'd seen how sad they'd been and.. he just wanted to help,
But that wasn't all he'd been thinking about since the meeting. No, a certain tomcat had been running around his mind ever since then as well. Perhaps even more exciting than his promotion had been the sudden appearance of Inky at his side, brushing against his shoulder and muttering a soft congratulations meant just for him. It made him wonder if he wasn't doing too bad at this whole socializing thing after all. Maybe he should try talking to some of the other cats? He didn't know if he needed them brushing up on him all the time like Inky did, but it would be nice to talk to get to know them better.
Today wasn't about the other Winclan cats though. No, as Dusk made his way through camp he went straight for the lean, shadowy tomcat sitting near the freshkill pile, letting out a soft trill of greeting to announce himself as he neared. "Hey Inky! I was thinking -if you want- we could totally go out and I could help you with your hunting and fighting skills." the copper-gold tom suggested, tail swishing behidn him. "I, uh, remembered you said you get bored sitting around here all the time, so I thought it might be a fun way to kill some time. I've got some ideas we can try, if your interested. If not that's totally fine, I get it-"
He was rambling, but really, what did he expect? He still wasn't great at this sort of thing and the last thing he wanted to do was offend Inky by insinuating they needed help, but he'd seen how sad they'd been and.. he just wanted to help,
windclan warrior - male - 17 months - homosexual - polyamorous - single - tall, strong bengal tomcat