- Oct 23, 2022
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[ ☾ ] One, two three, turn.
One, two, three, turn.
Paws of deep smoke and a milky white paced the snow-covered ground below with a feathery tail flicking back and forth with what was almost agitation. Did he really say that to Duskfire? What sort of cat just ups and says that someone is important without context? It was in the moment type of thing, but yet it was meaningful- it was meant to be that way. Like nothing was more certain in his chest than that saying Duskfire was an imporant cat in his life, the tom was the closest thing he had to a friend. The one thing that kept his ties to Windclan strong enough besides that of family but even then family ties were weakening by the passing day. Still, it was a lot to unload on an unsupsecting cat and guilt tore at his chest like a badger at the dirt.
Snowshadow sighed heavily, air billowing around his muzzle from the cold, and he slumped down into a sitting position. He had just returned from a night walk with the deputy and now so many things buzzed in his head. What could he bring to Windclan? What was important to him? Who was he now? It was all so much to deal with and he had no one to talk to about it. Who was he gonna spill everything too? Duskfire? That would be humiliation 101 right there and Snowshadow didn't want that.
The black and white tomcat shook his head a bit at the thought, and looked around camp- there had to be someone right? Someone unbiased, someone who could help and listen to him. Then the nursery came into view and he had an idea dawn upon him; the queens! They would understand, they're compassionate and loving individuals! The mountain cat got up onto his paws and made his way over to the den entrance, peaking inside before speaking softly, "Echolight? You in here?" His voice was hesitant, uncertain, and he flicked his ears back against a triangular skull.
Maybe this would be a bad idea. She had enough to worry about with the cold coming and having kittnes, did she really need his own issues clouding her mind? Probably not, but he just felt the urge to talk to someone that was outside of his normal circle. An unbiased opinion if one would ask.
@Echolight .
One, two, three, turn.
Paws of deep smoke and a milky white paced the snow-covered ground below with a feathery tail flicking back and forth with what was almost agitation. Did he really say that to Duskfire? What sort of cat just ups and says that someone is important without context? It was in the moment type of thing, but yet it was meaningful- it was meant to be that way. Like nothing was more certain in his chest than that saying Duskfire was an imporant cat in his life, the tom was the closest thing he had to a friend. The one thing that kept his ties to Windclan strong enough besides that of family but even then family ties were weakening by the passing day. Still, it was a lot to unload on an unsupsecting cat and guilt tore at his chest like a badger at the dirt.
Snowshadow sighed heavily, air billowing around his muzzle from the cold, and he slumped down into a sitting position. He had just returned from a night walk with the deputy and now so many things buzzed in his head. What could he bring to Windclan? What was important to him? Who was he now? It was all so much to deal with and he had no one to talk to about it. Who was he gonna spill everything too? Duskfire? That would be humiliation 101 right there and Snowshadow didn't want that.
The black and white tomcat shook his head a bit at the thought, and looked around camp- there had to be someone right? Someone unbiased, someone who could help and listen to him. Then the nursery came into view and he had an idea dawn upon him; the queens! They would understand, they're compassionate and loving individuals! The mountain cat got up onto his paws and made his way over to the den entrance, peaking inside before speaking softly, "Echolight? You in here?" His voice was hesitant, uncertain, and he flicked his ears back against a triangular skull.
Maybe this would be a bad idea. She had enough to worry about with the cold coming and having kittnes, did she really need his own issues clouding her mind? Probably not, but he just felt the urge to talk to someone that was outside of his normal circle. An unbiased opinion if one would ask.
@Echolight .
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