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Post by Honeystorm on May 31, 2020 22:52:41 GMT -5
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Today is a big turning point in your life, don’t stay inside, instead explore every crevice of the land! You might find abandoned kits, a secret, or even an important new friend or lover. }}
Don't stay inside. Well, that was a bit easier said than done when heavily pregnant. And Mountainsound wasn't exactly the most 'Sun God approving' feline in the clan either. Then again, she'd long since learned that when deities or ancestors told you things, it was best to listen, even if you disliked the messenger. As such, she was now out and about, walking, wandering, without any express intent. She was to explore, and it was her zodiac moon. Who knew where that would take her?
Her blind eyes were closed, she didn't need them open to 'see'. The gray tabby lived by vibrations and the wind, the scents of the world and the feeling of the earth underpaw. So, rather than explore with her gaze, she explored with her senses, feeling the warmth on her back as she slipped through trees and plains alike.
"Hey excuse me from over there! You're Mountainsound aren't you?" Called a voice from over the border to DayClan's territory. Whoever it was her voice was gorgeous, like dark black silk woven around roses. There was a rhythmic quality to her voice, it was gently paced and sweet like a love song. "My name is Sweetiepeach, a member of DayClan, my grandmother Glowstar told me about you. I know it's none of your concern, but I have to try. There's a kit we found in DayClan, she can't be more than a couple weeks old. The poor thing was being picked apart by a crow. Brakewing's has her, but I doubt she's going to make it under his care. Could you maybe look her over?"
