feeling cold in summer // open

[Cloudskip]

It's been moons since Silverwhisker's death, and Cloudskip still hadn't stopped mourning. She was getting worse day by day. In fact, she had disappeared for a while. But here she was, sitting in camp, doing nothing. The deputy didn't look as confident and energetic as she was. Instead, Cloudskip looked like a tired mess.

The white she-cat then stood up slowly and looked around the camp. She couldn't see anyone she knew. Why would she, anyways? Everyone she loved besides Fangshadow were either missing in action or dead. Cloudskip shook her head and started to make her way towards the entrance of camp. Maybe hunting could get her mind off things. Just as she was about to break from camp, the she-cat heard a noise and turned around.

[WindCry]

The patched warrior padded through the camp and noticed the lifless and distressed expression CloudSkip wore. With a look of concern he moved as if to join her then realized she was headed out. Most likely to take a walk or hunt. He made a 'eh-hem' sound that luckily caught her attention. He had lost his mother and she hers... "May I join you?" he said with a small smile. He hadn't really ever talked to her though they were partly related.

[Cloudskip]

Cloudskip stayed silent for a few seconds, staring blankly at her half-brother with wide eyes. Was he mourning like her..? He probably was, but he seemed more calm about it. "... Sure." She said, turning around and walking without hesitation.

She looked to the sky, then over her shoulder. "You coming?" She asked flatly. Her white fluffy tail was swaying on the ground, kicking up dust.