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Post by Patch on Sept 6, 2016 14:48:26 GMT -6
Patch didn't obey Pain's order. She needed to be at the barn. She went too far to go back. She didn't make all these sacrifices for nothing.
The she-cat kept the cobwebs on her eyes still, she was afraid of seeing things she didn't want to. She sighed as she lied down in the corner with her ears held high. Maybe she could talk to somecat.
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Post by Freezefeather on Sept 6, 2016 17:56:00 GMT -6
((Ehhhh seeing if I can stir up muse for this character I haven't done jack squat for a loooong stretch
Freezefeahter lazily flicked his ear. He was a lazy cat by nature, as such he was laying down, resting his head on his crossed forelegs in front of him. His lazy, icy eyes drifted over to see a strange she-cat he'd seen around. Ugh... Admittedly, he was bored. Though, not many would be able to tell. He wasn't sure where Azaleapetal was...
He usually didn't talk to anyone aside from Azaleapetal... Plus this cat came and went. She might be interesting... Maybe. She at least would probably kill time until the regal she-cat returned. He yawned as he stood to his paws and moved over to take a seat in the corner next to the injured mystery she-cat.
"You blind?" Came the monotonous response.
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Post by Patch on Sept 7, 2016 1:23:02 GMT -6
Patch flinched as she heard a monotonous voice, not used to the tone. She faced the tom and sighed, "Heck no I'm not blind. I'd just like not to see much now." She replied, inserting a little smile at the end. She sounded so casual about it, why did she wear them for so long? The visions were probably gone.
No. She didn't want to risk it. "Who are you? An Iceclanner, I guess?" She asked, flicking her tail.
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Post by Freezefeather on Sept 7, 2016 5:41:09 GMT -6
Freezefeather blinked lazily, not showing all too much interest in the conversation, despite having initiated it. "... Alright, then." His neutral, if bored expression didn't change. He shrugged slightly with as little movement needed.
"Yeah."
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Post by Patch on Sept 7, 2016 18:34:17 GMT -6
Patch sighed a bit, taking note at the cats boredom. She flicked her tail, and lowered her head. "Do you know if Iceclan's gonna be leaving soon? You've been here for a little while now." She asked awkwardly, lowering her ears as well.
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Post by Freezefeather on Sept 7, 2016 19:06:55 GMT -6
Freezefeather fixed Patch with an exasperated look. "Do I look like someone who knows?" He asked, with a touch of sarcasm. He didn't particularly care, even if he did see the signs of Patch's discomfort.
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Post by Patch on Sept 7, 2016 19:24:26 GMT -6
"No. You don't. That's because I can't see you." Patch snorted a little, she unsheathed her claws and kept them close to the cobwebs. She wondered if she should see what this dude looked like, at least. "What was the avalanche like, anyways? I know what a drought feels like, I can't imagine too much water... Or snow, I don't know.."
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Post by Freezefeather on Sept 8, 2016 5:15:43 GMT -6
Freezefeather narrowed his eyes, the slightest sign of attention and interest showing in his icy gaze. She unsheathed her claws. He was wary. His ears folded back. The avalanche.... "Confusing, life-threatening, and harried." He replied succinctly. That the truth. It was a mass of confusion, cats scrambling to grab each other and get out. The life threatening was pretty obvious, cats got injured in the avalanche, though he himself came out unscathed. Harried... Well, cats were freaking out the entire time.
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Post by Patch on Sept 12, 2016 15:51:34 GMT -6
Patch thought it over, it made sense. She lowered her paws and imagined what chaos it must have been. "Your clan was lucky to get out, that's for sure." She responded, sheathing her claws. She thought about a certain question, but kept it to herself.
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Post by Freezefeather on Sept 12, 2016 15:59:29 GMT -6
Freezefeather yawned quietly as he closed his eyes. ".... Yes." He replied simply, not being a very talkative cat. He tended to shy away from asking questions that might further a conversation or initiate it. You were lucky if your name wasn't Azaleapetal and he even responded with any kind of energy whatsoever.
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