Maggotfur can no longer recall when it'd started, but at some point she'd found herself drifting towards scorchedmoon's existence. Perhaps, it'd started as an effort to distract herself from magpiepaw's absence, or perhaps he'd simply been the most tolerable of the lot she'd once shared a den with. Whatever the case, blue-tabby she-cat finds herself padding over yet again, thick double coat fluffed up against the biting leafbare chill.
" Scorchedmoon - a bit on the nose, isn't it? " she drawls out, tone playful despite her frosty expression. Not that her name was any better - though looking back on it now, it'd been funny to see chilledstar stumble over themselves, trying to justify keeping the name her father had branded her with. She hadn't cared - but it was funny, to see them think she did.
" How's it feel to be a warrior? " she tacks on, tail swishing as one ear flicks. Getting their warrior names - she'd thought it'd be... she's not sure what she'd thought. Maybe that it'd feel mor especial, like more of an achievement. It hadn't - her pride and joy dying down in only a matter of moments afterwards, her fire cooling to embers.
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