- Nov 20, 2023
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The raging river and submerged camp appears not at all to have put a damper on Sunsetfury's fun. The tortie sprawls languidly on a patch of grass in the Beech Copse, letting the shards of sunlight that peek through the clouds bathe her thick ginger-and-black pelt. Fun, if you can call it that—if you're the type to call shameless gossip fun.
She's not sorry, either, for your information! The Clan has a right to know, and if you don't want people talking about your business, maybe don't let your business become everyone's business in the first place (or at least that's what she thinks). Besides, the young warriors she's chatting up a storm about will surely be laughing over the moon about it when they're her age, and doing the exact same. Never mind that one mention of one of her exes would get your nose bitten off faster than you can say chatterbox.
" No, because it's, like, totally crazy. Were we ever this ... " she gestures broadly with a paw, " ... as young cats? " Whether her audience are hostages or willing participants (Sunsetfury doesn't discriminate), she slaps her heavy tail against the ground with a girlish titter of slightly cruel amusement. " Well, I personally never saw Midnightash and Splashdance coming. I mean, I thought they completely hated each other. "
" Not that that seems to mean much around here, " she concedes after a dramatic, drawn-out pause. " I mean, take a look at Cicadaflight and ... " Recognizing someone nearby, she drops her sentence off halfway and calls with a crooked grin, " Heyyy! You wanna get in on the convo? You're, like, so totally welcome. "
She's not sorry, either, for your information! The Clan has a right to know, and if you don't want people talking about your business, maybe don't let your business become everyone's business in the first place (or at least that's what she thinks). Besides, the young warriors she's chatting up a storm about will surely be laughing over the moon about it when they're her age, and doing the exact same. Never mind that one mention of one of her exes would get your nose bitten off faster than you can say chatterbox.
" No, because it's, like, totally crazy. Were we ever this ... " she gestures broadly with a paw, " ... as young cats? " Whether her audience are hostages or willing participants (Sunsetfury doesn't discriminate), she slaps her heavy tail against the ground with a girlish titter of slightly cruel amusement. " Well, I personally never saw Midnightash and Splashdance coming. I mean, I thought they completely hated each other. "
" Not that that seems to mean much around here, " she concedes after a dramatic, drawn-out pause. " I mean, take a look at Cicadaflight and ... " Recognizing someone nearby, she drops her sentence off halfway and calls with a crooked grin, " Heyyy! You wanna get in on the convo? You're, like, so totally welcome. "
OOC : Anyone can be any of the cat's she's talking to!.ೃ࿔