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Post by achromatic on Apr 20, 2020 18:21:46 GMT -5
Among the browns and umbers of FallClan's foliage, a white tabby certainly didn't fit in. Any cat could spot him a mile away; his gleaming white fur reflected the soft rays of the morning light easily. Yet, to the unaware prey, he was but a glimpse of a shadow. There was a reason for his name, after all. He wasn't big, or strong, or faster than anyone, but he certainly was more observant than most, and his footsteps were so light they barely made a sound even amongst the pebbles and fallen leaves that seemed to permanently litter the ground despite fall being seasons ago.
His gold eyes darted upwards at the sound of flapping wings, and he took a brief moment to simply pause, squinting into the foliage. He could hear the call of a crow, and for a moment, all he could do was imagine. In his head, he had wings, spread out large and proud, soaring through the air, reaching for the sun with the warmth of summer on his back, soaring above and looking down on the forest as if it was nothing but flat lines and jagged surfaces, ignoring everything around him but the sky.
