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He had been in this place for a while, the city and the forests around it, and despite the acceptance of his current situation, Hywel found himself restless. He didn't know how his sister did it; they were travellers at heart. There was not a single bone in him that wanted to settle down, in any case. He didn't fall in love. He didn't make many friends. He wasn't the type to stay anywhere for long. The only name he knew was the roads leading elsewhere, and even then, the roads didn't know his name like he did.
Perhaps that's why he found himself wandering into DayClan's territory. No one was stopping him and he had heard things about this place. Something about this being neutral land made it an ample place to explore. With his fluffy tail held high and his ears up, he ventured into their land, baby blue eyes bright with the hope perhaps today would be less monotonous than usual.
Within forests like these... ..yeah, it was a bit surprising just how much was going on. It was something special, how much trouble and strife could fit inside of such lands... Nightheart wasn't one who.. typically found himself within such drama, but right now, it seemed like everyone had a decision to make- to follow the stars or begin their own path throughout the world. Perhaps he'd go, perhaps he wouldn't... whatever seemed best for the sake of those who mattered most. Ugh, he couldn't keep his head straight about it all.. maybe that's why he found himself out and about once more, not quite on his great big adventures throughout the forests, but simply lost within his own little mind. The great big tuxedo cat made his way forwards, distracted eyes looking across the plains around him. He expected things to be calm and helpful, as it usually was... but something had caught his eye. A patch of moving fur.. hey, it was another cat! It wasn't anyone he particularly recognized, not that he minded it himself, but perhaps that was something he could fix. Right now, he could certainly use bits of help to clear up this foggy head of his. With that, the dark-furred feline starts following suit with a bright look in those emerald green eyes, eyes following them forwards until he calls out... "'Eya! A pelt I haven't ever seen before... what'cha up to, friend?" He wasn't quite trying to pass himself off as aggressive or anything, nah.. he offered out a couple little purrs while trying to pad up to a comfortable distance away, his long, fluffy tail flicking to and fro for the time being. Perhaps he'd finally get a couple more stories out of them... sure it was a little childish of him, but who wasn't childish in a place like this?
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Post by achromatic on Aug 30, 2021 16:53:22 GMT -5
The forest had been silent except for a couple of crows calling in the distance. He supposed a neutral territory made sense; there weren't a lot of guards around this space, and he knew he wasn't supposed to hunt or fight on this land–neutral land wasn't a free for all, he supposed–but the nagging temptation in the back of his mind spoke another story, and well, the land seemed lush, so different from where he was from...
Suddenly, the black and white cat leaped in front of him, his bright eyes narrowed in amusement as Hywel held his tongue, keeping himself from shrieking in surprise as he stumbled back, baby blues wide in alarm before he realized that the other cat didn't seem to be a threat at all.
"Gods you scared me half to death!" he breathed, shaking out his pelt, before giving the other cat another look over, "I'm...well, I guess I'm not from here, and you are I'm guessing? A DayClan cat? Or are you one of those tunnel dwellers I've heard about?"
