private THE HUNTER'S MOON IS SHINING — cloudedsky

cygnetstare

eternally ♱ 6.10.2024
May 20, 2023
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♱—— they are still cloistered in the sickly-sweet realm of the medicine den, with only wolfsong and rarely his mate for company—that, and the cats who occasionally make the rounds to have their wounds checked or dispense prey and news. shaggy bone-white-fur fans out from where her heavy-maned head rests on the soft moss of their sicknest, strong tunneler paws sprawled before her pink-touched muzzle. no longer do they take pleasure in the familiar scent of soil, the rich and welcome odors that mingle in their nose, ready to be parsed out and tracked down to the tunnels' furthest reaches. here, they only smell warm gorse, the floor's hot sand-scent and the strong aromatic smell of herbs, which had quickly bored her.

she's quick to notice a new scent against these old ones—heather and fresh dirt, enticing, the smell of work and plans like those sootstar had explained under the warm sky of the past sunrise. a familiar white-splashed form emerges from the dark tunnel-entrance into the open space of the medicine den, padding towards cygnetstare; perhaps mewing a greeting and setting down a hare that, she notices appreciatively, smells like dirt. like home. her mew is a greeting and a thanks, "cloudedsky—much obliged."

"bet ya glad you ain't stuck in here like a hare in a burrow, ayuh?" her gravelly mew, perhaps a touch raspier than it had been before the impressive wound carved itself across her throat, is quick into the quiet herbal air. the chimera appears almost glum, odd for her, as she lifts her head from the nest to dig into the hare, hungry—perhaps from healing, or maybe she was just hungry. pink eyes cast themselves at cloudedsky as she swallows, lifting her head to mew, "damned good to see we'll be diggin' that tunnel. just what we're needin' after that stars-damned battle."


  • ooc: @Cloudedsky !!
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  • ♱ cygnetstare — for their downy kitten-fur and perceptiveness (or uncanny gaze)
    she/they ; afab gender apathetic — windclan — tunneler — 16 ☾s
    —— cygnetstare is a corpselike chimera, split between long albino fur and a short black smoke pelt; their eyes are an unsettling pink. her creepy demeanour distracts from a strange fascination with death and an obsessive loyalty to windclan.
    —— smells like grave-dirt and blood ; sounds like vc tbd ; speech in #BF959C, thoughts in #000000
    —— peaceful / healing powerplay permitted ; attacks/contact in underline ; will start fights ; won't flee unless ordered ; won't show mercy ; will kill or maim
    —— pansexual panromantic monogamist, single, not looking ; open to friendships, enemies, casual interactions, long-term romance, plotting ; not open to unplanned battles, flings
    penned by dejavudesklamp9 on discord for plots
  • battle stuff goes here for fights