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Post by Honeystorm on Nov 12, 2021 23:48:44 GMT -5
Honey didn't really have a character for this last thread, so we're just rolling a dice. 34 it is, ie Juliet.
The Auxiliary had ended up here by accident, really, and the she-cat certainly looked tired, practically flopping over somewhere in SwiftClan's territory, breathing hard, not exactly knowing where she was. There was a reason she didn't end up in any other rank, having neither the skill nor stamina for it, clearly. And now she was desperately lost, more than a little tired, and her ears still rang from the explosion the Regime had suffered.
Post by complacentdevil on Nov 27, 2021 20:21:26 GMT -5
Blacksky had wandered off from the main group of travelling cats, the once-scout now warrior could catch up easily to the rest on their journey to their new home. But for now she needed to catch herself a bite to eat. Her last meal had been shared with a queen, and then two queens, so it became less of a meal and more of a snack. But thats how things went she supposed. What she didnt expect to find was a cat flopped on the ground and smelling of smoke and.... whatever territory it had come from. She wrinkled her nose in disgust, walking a little closer to see if the other was breathing.
Post by Honeystorm on Dec 12, 2021 21:58:31 GMT -5
Juliet was, in fact, breathing, and her breath settled into a less labored rhythm over time, though it wheezed slightly from smoke damage. Her senses were too clogged by the scent of smoke and flames to notice the cat until it was far too late, and even then she hardly had the energy to rise. "Hi."
Post by complacentdevil on Dec 18, 2021 2:58:02 GMT -5
"Uh... hi?" chuffed the warrior, a slight look of amusement in the tortoiseshell's eyes, "Are you alright? Do yo need some help?" she asked, tilting her head in earnest curiosity. It didnt look like she was outwardly injured, but definitely exhausted and probably feeling not so great... The nomads werent necessarily known for generosity, but this cat seemed to be of the sort that needed some help, regardless.
