- Aug 3, 2022
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He didn't like to see Sunnyday sad, to watch him being treated like everything he did was wrong or bad. Shallowpaw didn't care what anyone had to say about them in this clan. His opinion on them would never change. Shallowpaw's life had changed thanks to them even if this clan had not turned out to be the place he had been hoping for. Even if he never would get acknowledged in the way he wished for. There was one cat who always had thought there was good in him who looked past where he came from who never had stopt believing in him. Sunnyday. They had saved him, and after living through his first leafbare could now say for sure he never would have made it this far without them. If they hadn't reached out a paw to them at that time Shallowpaw wouldn't have been here now, and for that he would always be grateful to them. No one had ever believed in him before until he had meet them.
That was why when he had spoted that colorful feather belonging to some unkown bird that probably didn't even come from here but might have escaped their twoleg cage and end up leaving aa feather behind, Shallowpaw could only think of one cat as he stared down at this colorful bright colors in red, orange and golden. Sunnyday. He was not good with words. He never had been. Shallowpaw had been teached early on from his own mother that his voice was unimportand, that his voice was a unpleasant sound to listen to which was why he had silent his own voice. Just when he had thought he had found it again, feeling like he could use it reality had crushed down on him. Now he was back at it again to be unseen.
Shallowpaw decided this feather might be a good way of trying to reach his feelings to Sunnyday, having found a way to hopefully cheer them up. Because if there was anyone he did not liked to see sad it was the old man. So the apprentice returned back with the rest of the patrol the feather carefully put inside of his mouth, refusing to answer any questions his clanmates might have tried to pull out of him. They where not important. He didn't care about them.
Once settled back in camp the dark blue lynx went straight in his search for the golden tom not stopping until he found them. Shallowpaw had never been good at making his apperance known so he literally stopt behind the older tom without even making a sound and once the senior would turn themselves around would found Shallowpaw there staring at them with the feather of sun and fire in his mouth. Without a word at first the apprentice placed the feather down at their paws before looking back up at them with unblinking eyes. " Thank you for thinking i could be good." There was something off about his words, a secret message left unanswerd. But it was the truth.
// prompt 4 - gift to special cat
@Sunnyday
That was why when he had spoted that colorful feather belonging to some unkown bird that probably didn't even come from here but might have escaped their twoleg cage and end up leaving aa feather behind, Shallowpaw could only think of one cat as he stared down at this colorful bright colors in red, orange and golden. Sunnyday. He was not good with words. He never had been. Shallowpaw had been teached early on from his own mother that his voice was unimportand, that his voice was a unpleasant sound to listen to which was why he had silent his own voice. Just when he had thought he had found it again, feeling like he could use it reality had crushed down on him. Now he was back at it again to be unseen.
Shallowpaw decided this feather might be a good way of trying to reach his feelings to Sunnyday, having found a way to hopefully cheer them up. Because if there was anyone he did not liked to see sad it was the old man. So the apprentice returned back with the rest of the patrol the feather carefully put inside of his mouth, refusing to answer any questions his clanmates might have tried to pull out of him. They where not important. He didn't care about them.
Once settled back in camp the dark blue lynx went straight in his search for the golden tom not stopping until he found them. Shallowpaw had never been good at making his apperance known so he literally stopt behind the older tom without even making a sound and once the senior would turn themselves around would found Shallowpaw there staring at them with the feather of sun and fire in his mouth. Without a word at first the apprentice placed the feather down at their paws before looking back up at them with unblinking eyes. " Thank you for thinking i could be good." There was something off about his words, a secret message left unanswerd. But it was the truth.
// prompt 4 - gift to special cat
@Sunnyday
