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Post by Honeystorm on Jul 27, 2019 22:37:53 GMT -5
Eternallaughter hadn't done much as of late. The twolegs had been taking cats, and yet, what good was he? He was better with the kits and cats in the clan than outsiders, and even then, he was still not the best with anyone outside the mothers. He tried, but newcomers found his face disturbing, and he tended to be standoffish to most warriors. Not to mention being the only tom in a leadership full of she-cats. He didn't have anything against them, of course. They were perfectly nice enough to work with, at least thus far. Still, it would have been nice to talk to a tom as an equal, rather than everyone else feeling slightly more awkward given his authority over them.
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Jul 27, 2019 22:47:41 GMT -5
Quietpaw trotted into the sunlight with a smile when Eternallaughter caught her eye, he was one of the warriors in the Immortal council, the only tom at that. She respected him as superior of course, but to her they were all the same with one goal and loyalty to keep the clan safe. To her knowledge she had never had a conversation with the tom and with that she decided now was as good a time as any, turning so she was now padding toward him she stopped just a few paces away and looked up not realizing how much larger in size he was than her. "Hello, Eternallaughter." Her voice was quiet as always, but still audible and her tone held an indescribable softness.