- Aug 31, 2024
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As an early waker and late wanderer, it is a true miracle that Diable can bear this much energy even still after all that she had to experience in the past several moons. There is no choice for her beyond to die or continue living, though— fighting against the endless cruelty with bared teeth and unsheathed claws, and she have no plans of allowing the infinite darkness to hold her forever. Certainly not when her vicious mind and heart and spirit have always been fixated on her grand drive of finding the great Everblue that many wildcats and kittypets would consider it to be just some magical kit's tale and sweet night dream.
It is what her adoptive father had shared with her for many suns and moons before he could no longer travel far and reach beyond like she can. This is one of the many things that she had trained under his three firm paws for. Diable can never forgive herself if she were to surrender and give up to becoming a disgrace in the brutal end. A tradition has been born recently of making her promise about having to live still at every day's final time when the moon and stars are all awake. Although, when leaving the nursery to make her nightly vow before taking the time to stargaze, Diable is surprised to find there is an apprentice ahead who hasn't been resting either.
Diable considers leaving him alone to respect his space, but, after figuring he could use a company during a dark time that can be lonesome, she approaches closer with a soft mew to announce her presence. "Hi there," she greets quietly through a small smile, "You can't sleep?" It is the least that Diable can give to start building the conversation with the other while she sits next to him, wondering what are his intentions of being awake at this time. "I was just looking to stargaze," a partial truth, the rest a personal detail that she thinks is unncessary for him to know about, "It's a long known hobby of mine. I hope that it's okay that I can do it here with you."
She did it often with her adoptive father, this becoming a special passion.
Diable wonders if he's looking at the night sky as she is too, then smiles softly.
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It is what her adoptive father had shared with her for many suns and moons before he could no longer travel far and reach beyond like she can. This is one of the many things that she had trained under his three firm paws for. Diable can never forgive herself if she were to surrender and give up to becoming a disgrace in the brutal end. A tradition has been born recently of making her promise about having to live still at every day's final time when the moon and stars are all awake. Although, when leaving the nursery to make her nightly vow before taking the time to stargaze, Diable is surprised to find there is an apprentice ahead who hasn't been resting either.
Diable considers leaving him alone to respect his space, but, after figuring he could use a company during a dark time that can be lonesome, she approaches closer with a soft mew to announce her presence. "Hi there," she greets quietly through a small smile, "You can't sleep?" It is the least that Diable can give to start building the conversation with the other while she sits next to him, wondering what are his intentions of being awake at this time. "I was just looking to stargaze," a partial truth, the rest a personal detail that she thinks is unncessary for him to know about, "It's a long known hobby of mine. I hope that it's okay that I can do it here with you."
She did it often with her adoptive father, this becoming a special passion.
Diable wonders if he's looking at the night sky as she is too, then smiles softly.
| @PEBBLEPAW