Isolation

[Silentpaw]

I sat in my usual corner, picking at a magpie and thinking to myself. I had been out of it lately, down because of my constant muteness. It got really hard to try and communicate, and I wished someone would help me out. I sighed silently and looked at the half eaten fresh-kill. Not feeling all that hungry, i pushed it forward in case someone else wanted some extra food. I let myself fall back away into the deep pits of my mind, of wishful thinking. Wondering about my voice, if I could ever find it. Of self-induced isolation.

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[Quickfox]

Quickfox, in the den in search of Duskpaw and Poinsettiapaw, almost didn't see the small shecat in the corner, picking at a magpie. Dusk and Poinsettia's scent was fresh, but they must have already been out. So she turned to the lone apprentice, greeting her softly,

“Hello dear, I haven't seen you very often .. Your mentor is .. ?”

Of course, she didn't know the young cat was mute. But, funny, she'd had her own friend, Darkshell, that she tried to help. He was mute, and the first time he ever made a sound was in front if her. He was gone now, of course.

[Silentpaw]

(I'm a Tom. Just to let ya know ^^)
I blinked, and raised my head begrudgingly to the Warrior. I sighed inwardly. And now, for the always awkward first try at a conversation. I opened my maw and tried to talk once more, the only thing coming out was a soft exhale with no sound. I closed my mouth, not surprised by the results. I shrugged limply, feeling crestfallen once more about my disability.

[Quickfox]

[-flail- Sorry. Have been RPing with too many shecat characters. xD]

Her ears swung forward with curiosity as he spoke .. Well he didn't speak, but he seemed like he intended to.

Another mute one. She understood. She had had two friends. She usually just asked them questions that could be responded with a yes or a no.

“My name is Quickfox. Nice to meet you.”

She mewed, taking a seat.

“Not hungry, I assume?”

Her tail flicked towards the magpie.

[Silentpaw]

I blinked and dipped my head in a quick greeting. I looked down at my half-eaten fresh-kill, and shook my head. I looked at it and at her, gesturing with my nose she could take it if she wanted it.

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[Duskfall]

{Because Dusk would have to come in and ruin everything.}

One of the very apprentices Quickfox had in search of emerged from a shadow, as was her habit. Without a word she padded strait over to her mentor.

"Quickfox," she meowed a kind of greeting with very few words paired with a slight bob of her head. She shot a questioning glance at the the tom. Who was he? She hadn't seen him around.

She flicked her tail in an acknowledgement that she kew he existed. There was no way to great him properly without knowing a name to call him. She was sort of indifferent to him anyway. He was no friend, nor was he an enemy.

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DD: Dont look at it, it's too horrid. D: