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// @Fireflypaw @FIGPAW , but no need to wait for both
Sparrow had been invited into Figpaw's home, SkyClan. They were told they would get some help for their injury. Truthfully, the events had melded into a bit of a blur from there, cats talking and them doing their best to nod and follow along despite not being entirely sure if they had heard. Across the border they went, deeper into the arching forest of pine.
Soon placed under the care of working paws, the chocolate tabby had done their best to sit still, many words floating in one ear and out the other but catching bits and pieces, such as the exchange of names. Fireflypaw, one of them said. He seems nice, they had thought quietly.
It was here now that they woke, having drifted into a light slumber devoid of dreams. Sparrow felt... a little better, if not somewhat tired. Pale eyes flickered over to the sunlight that still creeped into the den, suggesting that sunset was drawing near. Sucking in a deep breath, the feline rose to their paws, lowering into a stretch and only pausing when their shoulder twinged.
The small tabby nudged their way outside, finally taking in their new surroundings with ears pricked uncertainly. It wasn't long before they spotted a familiar golden pelt among others and relief washed through them. Sparrow hurried over.
They offered Figpaw a wobbly smile as they sat down beside her. "Hi," they greeted quietly. Then, taking in the other cats before them - and briefly thinking about just how large some of them were - they offered them the same. "I'm... Sparrow," they added weakly after a moment. "I go by 'they.'"
Sparrow had been invited into Figpaw's home, SkyClan. They were told they would get some help for their injury. Truthfully, the events had melded into a bit of a blur from there, cats talking and them doing their best to nod and follow along despite not being entirely sure if they had heard. Across the border they went, deeper into the arching forest of pine.
Soon placed under the care of working paws, the chocolate tabby had done their best to sit still, many words floating in one ear and out the other but catching bits and pieces, such as the exchange of names. Fireflypaw, one of them said. He seems nice, they had thought quietly.
It was here now that they woke, having drifted into a light slumber devoid of dreams. Sparrow felt... a little better, if not somewhat tired. Pale eyes flickered over to the sunlight that still creeped into the den, suggesting that sunset was drawing near. Sucking in a deep breath, the feline rose to their paws, lowering into a stretch and only pausing when their shoulder twinged.
The small tabby nudged their way outside, finally taking in their new surroundings with ears pricked uncertainly. It wasn't long before they spotted a familiar golden pelt among others and relief washed through them. Sparrow hurried over.
They offered Figpaw a wobbly smile as they sat down beside her. "Hi," they greeted quietly. Then, taking in the other cats before them - and briefly thinking about just how large some of them were - they offered them the same. "I'm... Sparrow," they added weakly after a moment. "I go by 'they.'"
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