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Post by complacentdevil on Sept 18, 2021 13:51:43 GMT -5
@dot
Such... hustle and bustle wasnt quite what Daydreamer was used to, in fact, for once in his life it seemed like he wanted to do nothing more than curl up somewhere and hide. With Ratstar dipping out, and his friend Devotedcrow, no- Crowstar becoming leader, things were all topsy turvy. He sighed, his tail curling over his paws as he shrank into himself, leaning into a crack in the camps walls, shadows washing over him. He watched with hooded eyes and an exasperated look over his clan mates wandering around. He felt lost and alone, yet he was amidst it all. It was a odd emotion for the charcoal tom. He wondered how long it would last.
Brow wrinkled, dark circles under his eyes, the lack of sleep he had experienced over the last several days. The small calico tom was on the verge of spiraling. He needed a safe place to have a moment. Currently he was dodging fellow clanmates as he dashed across the camp. He sent a silent prayer to Starclan that he wouldn't run into his father or siblings. He had recently started to avoid them. His teeth clamped down on the sprig of lavender in his jaws. The strong scent filling his nose. The idea behind the lavender was to help him keep his cool, but the small herb was failing spectacularly at it's intended job. Before the tom slip further into a state of anxiety. He noticed a crack in the camp wall and didn't both to check to see it was occupied. So the small calico did was he always did and that was not using his head. He dove into the small crack clashing into Daydreamer in the process. He found himself face planted into the other cat's side. The calico freezing as he assessed the situation he had just placed himself in.
Post by complacentdevil on Oct 1, 2021 21:45:11 GMT -5
Sorry I swear I didnt forget lol, its been in my tabs this whole time oo''
The charcoal tom let out a sharp yelp, the surprise of a sudden intrusion causing him to cry out. "Hey!" he snapped, though his tone hid none of the petty venom it normally would. He looked about with shifty eyes wondering who this was that had just thrown themselves into himself, but also his hiding spot. When he could no longer bear the very short awkward silence he started, his voice tremoring a bit, "I'm Daydreamer..." he began, looking around suspiciously again before continuing, "You.. are..?"
