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— orangeblossom | tags
— she/her ; deputy of skyclan, mentoring eveningpaw.
— scarred white-and-ginger she-cat with brown eyes.
— "speech" ; thoughts
— chibi by waluigipinball
— penned by mercibun. @ me in any official tabbytales discord for plots.
This pseudo-Clan of theirs (for that's what it is, such a large group and so and varied in age) has been somewhat protected from the windchill in the little hollow they've found for the evening— but even so, this morning is bitterly cold. Orangeblossom is awoken by it, cracking her eyes open to meet the blue hours of dawn.
Awareness of the temperature sets her ears burning and her whiskers trembling, though she's entertained briefly by a memory of Slate complaining that his whiskers would turn to icicles in similarly bitter weather (their hunting patrol hadn't been successful that day, she remembers, and wonders if this too is an omen of what's to come). Thankfully, this pre-dawn gloom is different to the dark of the caves, far more familiar and something she can just make out the outlines of the others amongst, though her attention is very much centred on the billowing steam of her breath as she exhales.
"StarClan above." She whispers, uncurling herself and rising to her paws. Someone shifts next to her, stirring from sleep, and Orangeblossom mumbles an apology.
Awareness of the temperature sets her ears burning and her whiskers trembling, though she's entertained briefly by a memory of Slate complaining that his whiskers would turn to icicles in similarly bitter weather (their hunting patrol hadn't been successful that day, she remembers, and wonders if this too is an omen of what's to come). Thankfully, this pre-dawn gloom is different to the dark of the caves, far more familiar and something she can just make out the outlines of the others amongst, though her attention is very much centred on the billowing steam of her breath as she exhales.
"StarClan above." She whispers, uncurling herself and rising to her paws. Someone shifts next to her, stirring from sleep, and Orangeblossom mumbles an apology.