- Feb 20, 2024
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Ever since Florabreeze joined SkyClan she tried to be more aware of who lived in her neighbourhood. She never followed the other Daylight Warriors home or anything like that, she just liked to notice who walked beyond her streets, who stopped before them and who seemed to go in the same general direction. Edenberry was chalked up to be somewhat close by, Blue had seen them around a few times, like when they dug up Sandra’s flowers. So that must mean that they’re not suuuper far away, she could just be wrong though.
Nonetheless, she found that she walked to camp a lot with Edenberry and their sister. They just seemed to rise together and generally seemed to be close enough for their path to cross early on, today seemed as such. As Florabreeze passed beyond the thunderpath and towards SkyClan’s border she noticed the familiar black and white pelt of Edenberry. Noticeably, their sister seemed to be absent, she frowned at the idea and hoped that Spicepaw was alright. She reasoned that if she wasn’t then they wouldn’t be out right now, no matter how deep the devotion.
“Edenberry! Fancy seeing you here” she comments with a boisterous laugh, as if it was a daily occurrence to see them if not on the way to then definitely on the way back from camp. Still, she pranced over to them, feathery tail raising in greeting with a nod to her head. The maine coon gestured with a paw for Edenberry to walk ahead, taking her place by their side as they walked past the border. It seemed the forest was waking up, with a stray squirrel running around in the corner of her eye or hearing baby birds screeching for their morning meal. She hummed to herself as she walked, a common occurrence, it was very rare for Florabreeze to ever be truly quiet. Always needing to occupy herself in some way, she hoped they didn’t mind but she didn’t care enough to ask if they did.
“I hope you don’t mind me asking a personal question but how long have you been part of SkyClan for?” She found herself asking as they walked, aiming to fill the silence between them in conversation. The maine coon thought that her clan-mate was a fun conversationalist, she was always eager to strike up a chat with them. The question had been on her mind for a while, they seemed so acquainted with everyone here and for the most part everyone was really friendly with them. To her that implied at least a few months if not a pawful of them, it certainly didn’t seem like they were a recent joiner or anything like that. “To add onto that, how did you end up joining? I bet it’s an interesting story” there’s a glint to her eye, something mischievous and whimsical that only appeared when she was really eager to listen to a tale about to be spun.
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(takes place sometime before Edenberry get's "sick") @edenberry ?! -
SkyClan Daylight Warrior⏐ She / Her ⏐ Info
❥ A large black tabby maine coon with low white and bright green eyes, always wearing her mushroom print collar if she can.
❥ 33 moons old { Ages realistically on the 12th per month }
❥ Mentored by Sorrelsong
❥ “Speech”, thoughts, attacking
❥ Penned by Juice ⏐ouijeejuice on discord {open to being dmed for plots}