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Nearly a moon... How much of that was an exaggeration? Time past so quickly, and yet, not at all! Wolfwind thinks she could count every agonizing moment she laid slack - jawed in that temporary nest. Her claws had rendered the thing scrappy, by the time she would take her leave, and she wouldn't hesitate to toss it out, or rework it into something nicer, for Berryheart's sake. Tear up the scraps... put it to something useful. Yeah. Feathers from an old nest could go into something new, though of course, the worst parts of it all needed to be tossed. Wolfwind blinks with a single, sun - specked eye.
The gauze over the other is gone now. No more web - bindings. It wasn't something she could acknowledge easily, but she felt it when she crept to the Medicine Den's entrance, and felt the cold on her flesh in a way she hasn't before. Shivers wrack her, and she tells herself that's why she lingers within the den. Yeah, that's why.
She needed no more clearence. No more need for Berryheart to leer with lop - eyes upon her wound, looking for whatever it is he looked for. The world is before her, the same as ever. Just a little colder, maybe. A little more hungry, maybe.
So what is she waiting for?
She doesn't know. She doens't know and she still doesn't know, by the time she hops out. A tawny pelt approaches, and it's enough to give her the heart to jump. She can't explain it, really, she can't. But one moment she's frozen, and the next she's putting herself out in camp all at once, making a sudden, ghastly appearance before the likes of Roeflame. " Boo! " her mouth catches up with the rest of her... or something. " Miss me? "
The gauze over the other is gone now. No more web - bindings. It wasn't something she could acknowledge easily, but she felt it when she crept to the Medicine Den's entrance, and felt the cold on her flesh in a way she hasn't before. Shivers wrack her, and she tells herself that's why she lingers within the den. Yeah, that's why.
She needed no more clearence. No more need for Berryheart to leer with lop - eyes upon her wound, looking for whatever it is he looked for. The world is before her, the same as ever. Just a little colder, maybe. A little more hungry, maybe.
So what is she waiting for?
She doesn't know. She doens't know and she still doesn't know, by the time she hops out. A tawny pelt approaches, and it's enough to give her the heart to jump. She can't explain it, really, she can't. But one moment she's frozen, and the next she's putting herself out in camp all at once, making a sudden, ghastly appearance before the likes of Roeflame. " Boo! " her mouth catches up with the rest of her... or something. " Miss me? "
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OOC: fnaf jumpscaring @ROEFLAME . <3!!
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[ AND THE ENCORE LASTS FOREVER . . . ] WOLFWIND THUNDERCLAN LEAD WARRIOR! LITTERMATE 2 LAKEMOON; KIN TO MANY.
SHE / HER, CONFUSED BY BUT NOT OPPOSED TO THE USE OF OTHERS
CURRENTLY 26 MOONS OLD AS OF 1.17.2024. AGES EVERY 1ST.
FRIEND TO MANY! UPBEAT AND UPFRONT. MOVES THROUGH LIFE WITH AN UPBEAT EXTERIOR AND BRIGHT EYES. MAKE NO MISTAKE! TAKES HER JOB VERY SERIOUSLY. THERE'S IMPORTANCE IN SAFETY, RECKLESSNESS ONLY GETS YOU SO FAR. ONCE A FOOL, BUT NO LONGER.