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♡♡ SOLD HER SOUL AT SEVENTEEN ♡♡
siltcloud & 15 moons & female & she/her & shadowclan warrior
siltcloud & 15 moons & female & she/her & shadowclan warrior
its a strange thing siltcloud thinks to have friends. She'd once thought such a thing to be out of her reach - content to spend her days following in granitepelts shadow, drowning in it. And then suddenly she was no longer alone. Of course, everything wasn't perfect - poppypaw was dead, life cut short at the paws of the bears that had plagued them, and loampelt was.. strange, since their last talk. Saying silly things like they wern't meant to be- they were, she knows it.
And so she finds herself accompanying a different feline today, one with a pale pelt opposite his, a face familiar when it shouldn't have been, a casual companionship she'd settled back into as easy as breathing upon their joining. A casual conversation after a hard day of patrolling, wandering away from prying eyes to settle at the edge of camp, dust hued figure settling into the shadow as cold green eyes watch, sharp and calculating despite their dull hue. "How are things in the apprentice den? Has much changed since I left," she asks - and even now, it's strange to remember that she is no longer an apprentice but a warrior. hell, she has one of her own now - caterpillarpaw, and still it seems unfathomable. As though this is all a dream and she'll wake from it the next morning.
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Actions && "Speech," && ' Thoughts/Quotes '
ooc: pafp, please wait for @mottlepaw
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— a dust hued cinnamon tabby with white markings and sage green eyes. her fur is dull and unkept, her figure frail and slight. she's usually quite passive, and rarely makes eye contact or speaks above a whisper. she has five toes upon all four paws.
— physically medium && mentally hard
— non-violent powerplay allowed && healing powerplay allowed && minor injury powerplay not-allowed
— please attack using [b][color=#905d5d]action here[/color][/b] and tag account