- Jun 12, 2024
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The day is warm. Humid, as things were seemingly destined to stay in the marsh. Moltface has lived it far too long to find themselves bothered. Instead, they sieze the season where mud shuffles its way closer to dirt. The kite could still shift and shape soft ground as they please. The queens would not have to save so much time cleaning muck from between their toes. It is a win for all parties involved. Anyone with free time on their paws would be a fool, not to join him.
On their paws just as well are multiple occassions to be marked. The swell of Orchidbloom's eye socket. Terror of the swamp put down at last. A leaders passive - aggressive streak ends, not toeing, but tumbling fully off the cliff, where their claws scored the face of their fellow leader. Moltface has been abuzz with all that they had to take in. Livid about all that they missed, as well. At least... the gatherings attendees are chosen rather arbitrarily. At least, she was not the only one not in the loop from moonrise. A position where she can only listen and never tell is not one she would ever leave herself in.
" I've heard, " long limbs pull taut in a stretch. The webs of their paws may end up inelegantly presented to a nearby clanmate. " - That SkyClan was grumbling quite a bit at the gathering... I wonder why? WindClan hadn't been interested in SkyClan's kibble, after all... " There is an obvious answer. Multiple, even, but pointing that out benefitted no one. She ought to dig deeper.
" I've heard that Orangestar suggested she and Sunstar meet... With a smile, too. " his gasp is slight, not overly - dramatic, but oh, imagine... " SkyClan and WindClan have never been friends, but maybe in his effort to be better than Sootstar was... Sunstar... " A close - lipped smile. " Went a little too far...? " There is a languid curl of their tail, excitement expressed in the idea of some unthinkable secret... Of course, there are about a dozen more important, and more true things he could talk about, but where did the fun in that lie?
On their paws just as well are multiple occassions to be marked. The swell of Orchidbloom's eye socket. Terror of the swamp put down at last. A leaders passive - aggressive streak ends, not toeing, but tumbling fully off the cliff, where their claws scored the face of their fellow leader. Moltface has been abuzz with all that they had to take in. Livid about all that they missed, as well. At least... the gatherings attendees are chosen rather arbitrarily. At least, she was not the only one not in the loop from moonrise. A position where she can only listen and never tell is not one she would ever leave herself in.
" I've heard, " long limbs pull taut in a stretch. The webs of their paws may end up inelegantly presented to a nearby clanmate. " - That SkyClan was grumbling quite a bit at the gathering... I wonder why? WindClan hadn't been interested in SkyClan's kibble, after all... " There is an obvious answer. Multiple, even, but pointing that out benefitted no one. She ought to dig deeper.
" I've heard that Orangestar suggested she and Sunstar meet... With a smile, too. " his gasp is slight, not overly - dramatic, but oh, imagine... " SkyClan and WindClan have never been friends, but maybe in his effort to be better than Sootstar was... Sunstar... " A close - lipped smile. " Went a little too far...? " There is a languid curl of their tail, excitement expressed in the idea of some unthinkable secret... Of course, there are about a dozen more important, and more true things he could talk about, but where did the fun in that lie?
OOC. mobile post! Me when i spread misinformation for fun :D