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Post by Palefire on Oct 29, 2017 1:41:24 GMT -6
Palefire sat quietly in the back of camp, listening to the morning buzz of the clan. She was nervous to talk to others. With her small frame and fluffy fur, it was clear that she wasn’t of FireClan descent. ’I wonder if I’ll get judged because of that.’ It seemed likely.
Hearing the sound of pawsteps coming her way, she perked up and moved her head in the direction of the cat.
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Post by Crowwing on Oct 31, 2017 23:18:24 GMT -6
Crowwing was head towards the back of the camp, wanting some space to escape for a bit. He was tired and did not notice the small she-cat in the distance until she moved a bit. The senior looked up at the stranger and beckoned himself over. He liked interacting with his clanmates, especially those that he could not recall meeting prior.
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Post by Palefire on Nov 1, 2017 9:53:54 GMT -6
Palefire sniffed the air, wanting to see if the scent was familiar. It wasn’t. ’I wonder who this is.’ The only scents she had memorized so far was Fawnskip’s and some of the kits’. She drew her paws and tail closer to her, and wore a small smile to look presentable. The blind she cat lowered her head. ”Hey there.” She said, really hoping that he was actually heading towards her and not to something behind her.
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Post by Crowwing on Nov 2, 2017 1:50:14 GMT -6
cute. we both have blind kitties. Crowwing's blind in an eye. c:
Seeing that the stranger smiled, the senior flashed one back. "Hello," he responded before giving her a better look. She was small and her voice was somewhat quiet. He blinked when noticing her eyes. It was like... Silverwhisker's. He seen this before. She was blind.
It wasn't like he was going to bring that up anyways. It was rude. "I hope I wasn't interrupting you in anything. It's a nice day today, isn't it?"
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Post by Palefire on Nov 2, 2017 12:13:15 GMT -6
|| aww nice<3 ||
Palefire lifted her head, pinpointing the sound of the voice and facing that direction. The voice was deep, so it was definitely a tom, and if she had to guess she’d say that he was on the older side. ’Not that I’d ask.’ It would be rude to ask someone’s age.
She shook her head. ”No no, I enjoy the company. You can sit down if you’d like.” She said softly, pausing before continuing. ”What’s your name?”
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Post by Crowwing on Nov 3, 2017 2:41:26 GMT -6
As she said that he could sit, Crowwing took the opportunity to sit. Or more lay down. He was tired.
"I'm Crowwing, former medicine cat." It was not like every cat nowadays knew who he was anymore, so it was fun at times to mention his once-lived rank. "And what's your name?"
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Post by Palefire on Nov 3, 2017 12:47:54 GMT -6
’Former medicine cat?’ Wow. Palefire made a note to think before speaking, as this was a cat to be respected.
”That’s a nice name, Crowwing. I’m Palefire.” She answered, name still so foreign to her tongue. She still felt like a “Hailspirit” kind of cat, not a “Palefire”. ”Why did you stop being the medicine cat, if I may ask?”
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Post by Crowwing on Nov 6, 2017 15:27:50 GMT -6
"It's a pleasure to meet you Palefire." The senior flashed a smile. Not like she would be able to see it anyways.
"I'm slower than I was before, and I feel my time of serving is coming to an end." All in all, he was old.
"If you don't mind me asking... were you born blind?"
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Post by Palefire on Nov 6, 2017 17:53:34 GMT -6
She nodded when he answered her, her suspicions confirmed. This was an older cat, and a nice one at that. ’I’m sure he’s loved by so many of his clanmates.’
”I was. But it’s okay, I don’t know what I’m missing out on.”
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