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(dualwielding Between the EC elder siblings and Mistywaters.)
Daisyfeather and Acorncloud may be siblings but they're complete opposites. Where ones is happy even with arthritis, the other is grumpy with no arthritis. One is crabby and mean, the other kind and full of stories to tell. And yet, the two are still close, even if they do tease the other relentlessly. Being the only two elders in the clan was a little depressing. Daisyfeatehr haad no problems with it as she felt she'd earned her relaxation in the den, the right to be pampered and taken care of for she'd put in the work as a warrior. Acorncloud on the other paw, loved to get out of camp, to enjoy the sights and scents. He wanted to tell stories to the kits and apprentices, to reminisce about his time as a warrior, and to gossip with her clanmates. At the moment the two were enjoying their lunch in the center of camp, which Daisyfetaher had complained about as they had a perfectly nice den to eat in.
Post by dualwielding on Aug 2, 2019 10:31:13 GMT -5
(Here I am :D )
Mistywaters probably wasn't far off from retiring despite not reaching the age yet. It was no secret that his sight wasn't the best, and still continued to fade away by the passing moons. Sure, he was able to navigate with his nose and hearing, but carrying out duties with his cloudy eyes was proving itself to be difficult. He could look around and see blurred colors, but that's all he could make out. Faces were distorted and almost shapeless, as if they were spreading out from themselves.
The small tom felt a rumbling in his stomach. A sigh left him and he struggled onto his paws. That was another thing, too. He didn't have much use to his body anymore when he wasn't hunting or fighting. Sitting around camp, eating or sitting in the medicine den was all he could do. It was as if he reached that time of his life already. He made his way to the pile and tried his best among the dull colors to find a small meal for himself. Once he had a mouse hanging between his jaws, he pricked his ears, picking up on Daisyfeather's grunts of disapproval. It wasn't ideal, but he may as well get used to the cats he'll eventually be sharing a den with.
He made his way towards them and sat, dropping his prey. "Daisyfeather, Acorncloud," he dipped his head in greeting.
Acorncloud smiled at the newcomer, “sup!” His sister on the other paw, turned her nose away. She wasn’t so keen on someone joining them in the den, even if they were rather pleasant. Daisyfeather enjoyed the peace she got there, especially when her brother would leave for the afternoon to go watch the kits and play with them. The fool. Even she could tell you it was t a good idea when he did that. Ignoring his sister’s attitude, Acorncloud waved the other over to sit with them. “How ya been?”
Post by dualwielding on Aug 22, 2019 16:35:13 GMT -5
(Sorry for being so late ;-;)
Acorncloud seemed to be reassuring to his presence, but Daisyfeather, not so much. Mistywaters decided to take the tom's invitation and sat near to them, but not too close. He dropped the prey he had between his paws and settled slowly into a comfortsble position. "I'm doing quite alright," he answered, forcing a smile. He wasn't completely comfortable, but that might have just been the she-cat intimidating him a bit. "Enjoying the weather?"
