- Jul 17, 2024
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"I'm glad we're able to go on a walk together." Kitestorm pads at Fireflyglow's side, cognizant enough to not let their fur brush together. They do not want to make him uncomfortable as they had with Owlheart, there is no desire in Kitestorm to overstep his boundaries by accident too. After so much snowfall Kitestorm hastily asked the seal point to accompany them outside of camp to stretch their legs, but also they were unsure when last he was able to leave the camp since the snow began. To be cooped up inside that den so often! I could never. Kitestorm follows his pace and intentionally matches him step so they appear almost entirely in sync. The corners of their lips quirk upwards in an unseen smile as they blink at him warmly. Their mind is not seized with guilt in the company of Fireflyglow- for now- and is wholeheartedly grateful to the tom for this respite. The burden of all their lies does not weigh them down so much as crisp air fills their lungs.
Their aimless padding led them to the edge of Rockpile and here Kitestorm pauses and touches their shoulder to Fireflyglow's tentatively. "Could we rest here for a moment?" Selfishly they'd like to remain out of camp for as long as possible. Kitestorm shuffles forward and sets a small paw onto one of the lower boulders and then looks back over their shoulder. "It's nice and warm... well, compared to the snow." They doubt anything in the forest will be warm for a very long time; a part of Kitestorm wishes they could be able to experience the comfort and warmth of the couch Florabreeze has told them about. The tabby steps onto the flat-topped boulder and crouches down to peer at the medicine cat. "We may just get lucky and a mouse will skitter right into our paws."
Their aimless padding led them to the edge of Rockpile and here Kitestorm pauses and touches their shoulder to Fireflyglow's tentatively. "Could we rest here for a moment?" Selfishly they'd like to remain out of camp for as long as possible. Kitestorm shuffles forward and sets a small paw onto one of the lower boulders and then looks back over their shoulder. "It's nice and warm... well, compared to the snow." They doubt anything in the forest will be warm for a very long time; a part of Kitestorm wishes they could be able to experience the comfort and warmth of the couch Florabreeze has told them about. The tabby steps onto the flat-topped boulder and crouches down to peer at the medicine cat. "We may just get lucky and a mouse will skitter right into our paws."
- @Fireflyglow
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— a black tabby with a small stature and compact muscles. they're perceptive & clever. may appear unfriendly due to neutral expressions but is very sociable. has a soft, monotonous voice which raises with excitement.
✧ 39, ages every 21st ✧ they/them ✧ mate to Florabreeze
✧ peaceful powerplay allowed, all opinions IC
✧ speech; #b5838d -