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[Galelight]

He didn't know his own name, so he couldn't exactly refer to himself as something other than 'he' in his own mind. He wondered what kind of cat hit his head so badly he couldn't even remember their own name. 

Well. He supposed the answer was whatever the kind of cat he was. He didn't remember who he was, so he couldn't tell himself who he was.

He just knew he'd woken up in a forest, with his head bleeding, clearly from some sort of head injury. He remembered feeling... Like things were far, far too silent, which was strange. He got the feeling he spent a lot of time alone in the past. Then he'd left the forest, feeling somewhat out of place... Even if he wanted to cling to the residual feeling of familiarity.

The plains were a comfortable substitute. He just wished there was some forested neutral territory... But alas, there wasn't any in the area. Any forest was claimed and guarded jealousy by the cats inhabiting it. 

He sighed as he dragged paws along the grassy ground. He looked up from where he'd been staring. He blinked. There was someone standing right in front of him.

"Oh, er... Hi, there?"

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Skipper

    Skipper was walking in a rather bouncy way along the grass blades. He had eventually noticed another traveling feline a further ways off, and felt like greeting them.
    The skinny feline made his way as quiet as he could over, and stood right there, giving a large smile to the other tom, "Howdy!" 
    "You seem... lost, that may just be me. But you don't look like you have a destination to go to."

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[Galelight]

He blinked. He got the feeling you were supposed to smile here, but he didn't really feel like smiling. So, he didn't. "Er, yeah. I don't really have anywhere to be. I guess you could call me lost, as well." He felt... Confused in general. He didn't even know who he used to be, who he was now. Did he even know who he wanted to be, if he was being truly honest with himself.

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Skipper

    Skipper smirked, "Just a-wondering? Sounds pretty nice, I do that." The tom stretched his long spine, before asking, "Who are you? I don't recall having a meeting with you recently."

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[Galelight]

The worst part was... If he met a cat he was supposed to know, they'd know him but he wouldn't know them. Not only did he not like the idea of someone having power of him like that, but it also... Was horrifying that he might hurt someone looking at them like he didn't know them because... He didn't.

"I don't know." He replied simply.

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Skipper

    It took a while for the male to process that. "Bu-" he paused, trying to put it in a harmless way. "You.. don't know? Could I ask how that works?"
    "You must have a name, something, right?"

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[Galelight]

He sighed. "I can't tell you who I am, because I don't know who I am. My memory's just a big 'ol blank since I first remember waking up maybe a quarter moon ago." He shook his head. "No. I can't remember a name. Any names, really."

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Skipper

    Skipper frowned in thought for a bit, "Well then..." he hesitated, "Maybe I can help you give it back? A few whacks to the head might.." he stopped, before giving out an uneasy chuckle, "Nevermind that," he said, "What should I call you, then?.." he asked more to himself than the unnamed feline before him.

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[Galelight]

He blinked. Then he flattened his ears. "It'd be greatly appreciated if you didn't try to hit me." He told the stranger flatly. He doubted anything would happen further than a head injury if the strange loner carried out his ridiculous plan to 'help.' He shrugged. "I don't know." He... Was just drawing a blank on much of anything. He didn't know what to do, where to go, even what to call himself. 

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Skipper

    Skipper sighed, "I'll probably call you... Bud, or Pal or something in the meantime, until you have a name, alright?" he asked, rubbing his nose a few times.
     "Are you hungry? I recently caught a mouse, but I didn't feel like eating at the time.

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[Galelight]

Sunny's eye twitched. ".... Yeah, that can do as a placeholder, I guess. Just a placeholder, though. I'm not going around calling myself Pal." He said firmly. He shrugged. "I'm not hungry right now. You should keep it for yourself."

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Skipper

    Skipper nodded a few times, "Great!" he called. The Burmese scratched his chin a few times. "So.. what are you planning on doing today?"

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[Galelight]

He frowned. "I... I don't really know? I don't know what I usually do. I mean, I probably need to hunt to feed myself... So I suppose that's on the list." In the meantime, he was starting to recognize the need for a name... He didn't want cats to just name him stupid things over and over....

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Skipper

    Skipper nodded a few times, "Well.. good luck then?" he mewed. "Just know, I'm not always here, heh.. I have a pretty unique coat I guess, so just holler if you need me." The male huffed, "You sure you don't need a little extra hunger boost on your way?"

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[Galelight]

He inclined his head quietly. "I'll be sure to keep that in mind." He promised. He shook his head. "Nah. I think I'll be fine." 


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