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Once again all eyes were on him, as he felt his tremors starting as he stood in the center of camp. The cats around him could his muscles moving starting at his face and rippeling down his neck, across his spine, and down his tail... He had thought he had been doing well, not having had any of these attacks in two moons but of course it wasn't over. As the tremors finally released him, he collapsed to the ground his breathing labored.
Post by musicworld0329 on May 18, 2019 17:19:34 GMT -5
Her eyes weren't on him until he fell over, she sighed until she looked up and saw all eyes on him. She shook her head and got up from her resting spot. She had just finished grooming herself, and now this. She padded over to him rather slowly. "Blazepaw...get up. You're fine." She sat beside him rather calmly and continued to lick her paws. "Get up before you make a scene. We need to go out to find prey or something anyway." Sirenswimmer sighed and finally turned her head to look at the apprentice.
It wasn't that easy, but he forced himself upwards the muscles in his legs trembling. Most cats came running over to him, asking him him if he was alright and fawned over him. Yet this she-cat seemed so calm and wasn''t making a big deal out of it. His ears felt hot with embarrassment, as he tried to walk forward on unsteady legs to join her.
He wasn't sure what to make of her just yet, having not really seen her around before now. He walked after her, tail low as he felt the atres of his clan-mates on his back.
Post by musicworld0329 on May 18, 2019 17:46:38 GMT -5
She hit hie cheek with her tail sort of hard, "Look where you're going. Stop staring at everyone else. We have work we have to do so let's go." She walked with him kind of close. The eyes on him and now her did not bother her. Sirenswimmer couldn't care what most thought of her. Most of the toms in the clan were stumbling over their paws to be her mate and she rejected each of them the same. The she-cat sighed and shook her head, not saying anything until they reached out of earshot of others.
One step at at time. He repeated to himself, each step that he took painful but easier each time as his body started to relax. He glanced nervously over at Sirenswimmer and took a deep breathe as they finally left the other cats behind "Thank you" he murmered quietly
He had made a fool of himself, and yet she had come in to whisk him away from all the judgmental cats. He wasn't sure why though. It wasn't like she knew him, so why?
Post by musicworld0329 on May 19, 2019 13:43:14 GMT -5
"You're welcome. You looked as if you needed a hand, plus I get tired of hearing the whispers about you. It's annoying when you're trying to relax and bathe yourself when you hear the whispers of chatty cats who don't know how to shut up and go on with their lives." Sirenswimmer shrugged slightly and continued to walk. Her white pelt shinned in the afternoon lights. She moved her opal eyes towards the sun for a moment. "Next time that happens, try to do it out here or in the den somewhere. In the middle of camp causes the commotion and it disturbed my me time." The she-cat sounded somewhat harsh but she knew if she sounded easy on him others would get suspicious about her true sweet demeanor and she refused to let that happen.
"If only it were that easy" was his reply, his gaze falling down to the ground. He didn't know when the tremors would come or how severe they would be. Sometimes it was a minor inconveinece and other times it made it to where he just couldn't move at all. Perhaps that is was he feared most of all, the uncertanity of it all. "When you figure out how to bring them under control be sure to let me know. Even the medicine cat doesn't understand what causes them"
