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He probably stuck out like a sore thumb, a flame in the dark as the orange tabby walked across the moor headed to the forest-line as if he owned the place. Even though he'd never actually set foot on this territory before.
Post by Shadowbladeღ on Jan 10, 2022 20:02:01 GMT -5
"Hey, who goes there?" the loud female voice came from above, and she could've waited longer before revealing herself but she didn't think that far ahead sometimes, nor was the MoonClan High Warlock feeling at all shy since her position got her very quickly used to being in the spotlioght, or perhaps around those who were in the light. See the ability to be direct around cats who served as witnesses and presumably would hold others accountable made her forget when she was on her on her own there was none of that. But being direct was already engrained in her nature, it merely embolden her presence.
The skinny, brown patched tabby she-cat knew no cat currently had such a bright orange pelt - at least not unless it was a kit or Mundane which was still reason enough to stop this mystery trespasser. After all it didn't look like any kit or apprentice which could only mean...
