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Post by Honeystorm on Jul 13, 2019 22:40:05 GMT -5
Pandora closed her eyes, tilting her head upwards to meet the pouring rain, as a flash of lightning lit up the sky, followed by a deafening crash of thunder. Any reasonable cat would have retired to the safety of their nest by now to wait out the thunderstorm, but the apprentice never had been the most rational on the best of days. Letting her head fall straight once again, the multicolored feline opened her eyes once again, scanning the surrounding world, another blinding flash of light turning the world white for a few heartbeats as she began to move.
"You're going to catch a cold out here," a voice said. Boneash sat beneath a small ledge, though he had clearly been out in the rain. His russet red fur looked black from being soaked through by the rain. It hugged his long, lean body; his golden eyes watched her curiously as she lay and let the sky storm on her. He had been on patrol, so he hadn't had a choice, but it wasn't every day that you saw a cat willingly lying in a storm.
Post by Honeystorm on Jul 27, 2019 21:48:38 GMT -5
"I'll be fine." Her voice was distant and cold as she continued on her way without so much as a glance back in the tom's direction. Being raised by Glowstar and Foxstar made Boneash her nephew, if she recalled. But ever since the solstice, the she-cat had been ever more isolated. Twilightbell had said something about the Sun created feline fulfilling her destiny, and anyone with a pair of eyes had seen how she'd fled from the room when that had happened. Pandora knew what she'd become, and if that was true, as she knew it was, then she didn't want to come to care about those around her, no matter how much the curiosity of the nearby tom seemed to call out to her, even as their distance increased.
