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The time of day was night far after many warriors had been done with their duties. Whether they were hoping to find romance, flings, someone to have kits with, or are already disappointed by the turn out and want to go home the two were there and now it was time for conversations to fly. They only had 10 minutes and three partners to choose from so it’s best to ask and answer all the right questions to get to know the other.
Each speed round had a separate area for the two cats to talk. This particular speed round was inside of a den that appeared to be butterfly themed. The floor of the den was blanketed in a rainbow spread of wildflowers. Butterflies fluttered in and about from the flowers to the den walls. The butterflies seemed especially friendly to the two cats in the room.
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Post by uniqcrim on Jul 2, 2021 23:34:03 GMT -5
The brown and white tabby was mystified by all the butterflies everywhere. It was... amazing. She had never seen so many of one creature in one place and they were so colorful and beautiful. The energy in this room was... exquisite. Milkypaw took a deep breath in and out and leaned over to the cat nearby "Do you think I could get some of them to follow me home?"
Jackdawpaw's fur was end as the butterflies swarmed around him, it felt like a flock of birds ready to peck his eyes out. He winced when he saw a butterfly land on him, but slowly turned to look more closely when he noticed he couldn't even feel it. They were harmless. "Huh," Jackdawpaw said, lifting up a butterfly curiously in his paw before turning to Milkypaw with a wide eyed happy go lucky expression, "Yeah! I had the moon follow me home once, I swear it, no one believes me, but every time I looked in the sky the moon stayed exactly where I remembered seeing it last so it definitely followed me," He explained.
He seemed lost in thought for a moment before turning back to Milkypaw, "Oh yeah, I saw that you put down that you were spiritual, does that mean your clan still believes in StarClan too? I've been getting a little worried that NightClan might not believe in StarClan for long..." He admitted.
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Post by uniqcrim on Jul 24, 2021 18:12:08 GMT -5
She giggled at his take of the moon. Perhaps it really was following them all wherever they went, Milkypaw wouldn't pretend to understand everything about all of the stars and skies. She nodded with a smile, "I swear I can feel them everywhere I go. Everything has an energy to it and I like to thing it is our connection with Starclan. I am certainly no medicine cat but I've got a good feeling about this one. Maybe the moon is how Starclan watches us and they were watching over you that night. I believe you."
Just then a butterfly floated through the air towards them and landed on her nose. It tickled and she let out a loud and obnoxious sneeze - right on his face. Her fur warmed and her ebarrassment was obvious.
"Oh no, I'm so sorry, that was... disgusting." She grimaced. Way to go smooth-talker.
Jackdawpaw didn't know how he'd have reacted to her sneezing on him. All he was focused on was the butterfly she had accidentally cannoned right at him with her sneeze that now lied smack dab in the middle of his forehead. Just like that his confidence that butterflies were harmless was all but gone.
"AHHHH!!! I'M NOT YOUR PREY TO EAT," He proclaimed, fleeing for his life he ran straight into the den wall and onto his back, the butterfly fluttering away. "Yeah... You better run!" He said feebly, rubbing his forehead, "Well, I think I handled that like a champ."
Getting to his paws the apprentice wandered back over to Milkypaw, "So what's cool about you? Like do you know any cool tricks or maybe you can speak fish, or have cool friends?" He asked casually. One as though that was a normal question ask and two, he was asking this right after he freaked out about a butterfly as though the entire thing didn't happen.
