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Post by complacentdevil on Sept 18, 2021 13:57:39 GMT -5
@ian
They had been yet to leave yet, but it had only been a couple nights since he had announced. He wasn't going to push them, though the leader knew they weren't doing themselves any favours hanging around their current camp. You couldnt really call it that anymore though, for the most part it had been torn down, only a collection of nests scattered here and there, the group had grown to just sleeping all together since their drop in numbers. He looked over them with a small smile, glad to see they were still there, still breathing, and prepping for the next leg of their lives. Their food stores were low, not destitute, but not where it normally was. Not like they would need it when they did finally leave, but Heavystar wanted to treat them to something before they left. Maybe a rabbit, Limeburst had mentioned something about a warren around here, if anyone could find it it'd be himself. He rose to his paws, and with a flick of his tail started towards the camp exit to start his search.
"Whatchya doin, boss?" Pastelchaos meowed as he padded up, a wide smile on his dopey face. Out of all of the cats in SwiftClan, Pastelchaos was probably not the cat you wanted asking you what you were doing, because it meant that he was going to provide his company no matter what you said. If the other cat said they weren't doing anything in particular, Pastelchaos would find something for them to do, and if the cat was doing something, he'd join and inevitably cause some sort of problem. What could he say - Pastelchaos was nothing if not a chaotic neutral. Normally, he limited himself to bothering a select group of cats, namely Peachblush and his kids. But, that had changed. Peachblush had gone distant, and now, he was simply a memory in Pastelchaos' life. Unfortunately for the rest of the clan, that meant the position of Pastel's Best Friend was completely open, and knowing the tom, his decision on who would occupy that space would be mostly arbitrary.
Post by complacentdevil on Sept 24, 2021 18:01:16 GMT -5
Heavystar didnt think much of Pastelchaos' appearance. He never bothered him personally, but he knew the tom caused endless fun for himself causing Peachblush endless strife. To the leader though, the other was just another set of paws. Which to be frank, he needed. "Going to catch a rabbit, hopefully," he replied calmly, continuing towards the exit. "I think they deserve it, they've been working so hard and all for this journey, I'd like them well-fed before we start out. Would you like to help?" he asked, his green eyes sincere. His new company might be more trouble than he was worth for the most part, but again- he was another set of paws.
