- Feb 20, 2024
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The Skyclan camp was confusing, despite the tour she received Flora still found herself lost. She would never let that show though, always acting like she knew where she was and what she was doing. During her spare time she would find herself walking around the camp, reciting each den in her head so she could remember the next time if she needed to find something specific. It was working too! She could successfully identify from the top of her head which was the warriors den and which was the leaders den at this point. The maine coons path had led her by the hazel bush that the burrow to the medicine cat's den laid beneath, I think this is the medicine cat's den she kept her head low to the ground as she entered, determination flooding her mind as she sought to see if she was right or not.
Judging by the strange smells she had yet to understand or correctly identify she gathered that she was correct about her prediction. Still, it would be best to get a confirmation. Green eyes swept around the den, looking for someone who seemed up for a conversation, if she was right about where she was she would hate to pester someone who seemed freshly injured. As much as Flora adored conversation she didn't want to disturb the peace of those who were resting, her eyes fell on a resting cream tabby, they seemed friendly and lucid enough to tell Flora if she was talking too much.
"Hi there!" She chirped as she practically pounced on the poor resting cat. "I'm Flora, It's lovely to meet you! I'm new, is this the medicine cat's den?" She refused to take a breath in between her bombardment of questions, not giving the stranger the time to reply until she finished. She took the time to once again take in her surroundings before looking back at the tabby. As always, her desire to know everything took the forefront of the conversation as she leaned closer towards the cat opposite to her "how long have you been in here for?" She grinned as she leaned back after asking her question, not having any hint of shame from how blunt her question was. Instead, she opted to groom her right front paw as she listened to her new found conversation partner. Flora hadn't gotten used to the amount of leaves, dirt or other muck getting matted in her fur from being a daylight warrior. She didn't entirely mind, there was a thrill in having these reminders of her days here stuck to her, but it was rather annoying when she would go back to her twolegs at night and she had to endure being brushed.
@Honeysplash
Judging by the strange smells she had yet to understand or correctly identify she gathered that she was correct about her prediction. Still, it would be best to get a confirmation. Green eyes swept around the den, looking for someone who seemed up for a conversation, if she was right about where she was she would hate to pester someone who seemed freshly injured. As much as Flora adored conversation she didn't want to disturb the peace of those who were resting, her eyes fell on a resting cream tabby, they seemed friendly and lucid enough to tell Flora if she was talking too much.
"Hi there!" She chirped as she practically pounced on the poor resting cat. "I'm Flora, It's lovely to meet you! I'm new, is this the medicine cat's den?" She refused to take a breath in between her bombardment of questions, not giving the stranger the time to reply until she finished. She took the time to once again take in her surroundings before looking back at the tabby. As always, her desire to know everything took the forefront of the conversation as she leaned closer towards the cat opposite to her "how long have you been in here for?" She grinned as she leaned back after asking her question, not having any hint of shame from how blunt her question was. Instead, she opted to groom her right front paw as she listened to her new found conversation partner. Flora hadn't gotten used to the amount of leaves, dirt or other muck getting matted in her fur from being a daylight warrior. She didn't entirely mind, there was a thrill in having these reminders of her days here stuck to her, but it was rather annoying when she would go back to her twolegs at night and she had to endure being brushed.
@Honeysplash