WOLFWIND
4/21/2024 ⤾ THE GREAT PROTECTOR
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The gathering is the sort of environment that Wolfwind typically thrives in. She's more than skilled in talkin about nothin', it gives her plenty to ramble on about while still not givin' away any clan secrets or anything. She likes to put her memory to the test – seeing what faces she could recall and which ones she couldn't. ( Most fell into the latter category. The space in her mind was reserved for ThunderClan alone, for the most part. ) Often times, the gathering could end up a competition of who had the loudest voice, and she found herself eagerly participating, most of the time. Doepaw clings close to her tail, and Wolfwind is close to telling her to relax.
But as she dips into the clearing, her newest apprentice nearby, she looks through the tunnel that is her one eye and oh, it's way too much. A cat bumps her shoulder, and she damn - near jumps out of her own skin. She close to becoming a crabby elder then, a bristling watch - it armed at her tongue – but it was a her problem, really. She should be over this. Everything should be fine.
( See, she'd clammed up any complaints before when Doepaw started trippin' on the way there. What her apprentice wouldn't see, is that Wolfwind had to catch her own self a few times, too. ) It's too bad she hasn't had time to see too much of the territory before the gathering came... Not to mention her eyes seem worse than Wolfwind had thought...
( Was her own eye worse than she had thought? )
It's so loud, comes Doepaw's voice, and she has to turn to see her too. She feels sympathy ( empathy? ) for her then, pale ears lowering against her skull. " Yeah, " She agrees. And she's never noticed it as much as she has now. " You'll get used to it. " Or... something like that. " Try to have fun. You can stay with me if you really want to. "
...She hardly wants to go and mingle at all, but it's a fat waste of time to come out here this late and not do anything with that time, wasn't it? She swings her head 'round, gauging the surrounding area. A few SkyClanners are still streaming in — one of them with a face like hers, contrary to all her beliefs about soft - hearted kittypetness. This one at least seemed worth talkin' to... Plus, they were yappin' about basic info in the telltale way that a mentor does.
Carefully — though she wouldn't admit it — Wolfwind saunters over. " Hey! " she calls, lifting her tail in a friendly greeting. She gestures to the shredded half of her face. " Twins! " She thought it was pretty funny. Hopefully they would too! " This your apprentice's first gathering? Same for mine. The similarities just don't end with us, eh? "
[ Talking to @doepaw ࿔ ; then going to chat w @Dogbite and @Ekat <3! ]
But as she dips into the clearing, her newest apprentice nearby, she looks through the tunnel that is her one eye and oh, it's way too much. A cat bumps her shoulder, and she damn - near jumps out of her own skin. She close to becoming a crabby elder then, a bristling watch - it armed at her tongue – but it was a her problem, really. She should be over this. Everything should be fine.
( See, she'd clammed up any complaints before when Doepaw started trippin' on the way there. What her apprentice wouldn't see, is that Wolfwind had to catch her own self a few times, too. ) It's too bad she hasn't had time to see too much of the territory before the gathering came... Not to mention her eyes seem worse than Wolfwind had thought...
( Was her own eye worse than she had thought? )
It's so loud, comes Doepaw's voice, and she has to turn to see her too. She feels sympathy ( empathy? ) for her then, pale ears lowering against her skull. " Yeah, " She agrees. And she's never noticed it as much as she has now. " You'll get used to it. " Or... something like that. " Try to have fun. You can stay with me if you really want to. "
...She hardly wants to go and mingle at all, but it's a fat waste of time to come out here this late and not do anything with that time, wasn't it? She swings her head 'round, gauging the surrounding area. A few SkyClanners are still streaming in — one of them with a face like hers, contrary to all her beliefs about soft - hearted kittypetness. This one at least seemed worth talkin' to... Plus, they were yappin' about basic info in the telltale way that a mentor does.
Carefully — though she wouldn't admit it — Wolfwind saunters over. " Hey! " she calls, lifting her tail in a friendly greeting. She gestures to the shredded half of her face. " Twins! " She thought it was pretty funny. Hopefully they would too! " This your apprentice's first gathering? Same for mine. The similarities just don't end with us, eh? "
[ Talking to @doepaw ࿔ ; then going to chat w @Dogbite and @Ekat <3! ]
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