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Post by racer on Aug 15, 2020 10:54:22 GMT -5
These horoscopes are being given to cats in their dreams. They don't know who is sending them or if they will come true. Are the a message from the Sun God or is something more nefarious at work? Only time will tell. For now, the cats just remember the words of these horoscopes being whispered into their ears.
Horoscope 9 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Does your entire life feel a bit off-kilter? It’s time to rethink your daily habits. Perhaps you’ve been working to hard, pushing toward a burnout. Or maybe you’ve been skipping your training sessions, opting to destress by indulging in food or projects. With all this juggling, maybe you haven’t enjoyed enough time with your loved ones. You could have a chance to lower your anxiety levels and get your wellness back on track. Could you use a helping hand? Delegate and outsource to a capable support team instead of DIY-ing.
Randomly generated details: Horoscope given to: Jetclaw with Goldengrace Other character to include: Timesquander - Cleaver Random clan:include someone from Springclan, or on SpringClan’s territory Random animal: turtle
When Goldengrace opened her eyes after receiving the horoscope she had to let out a scoff. Did her entire life feel off kilter? Of course it felt off kilter! Her parents were locked up, her sister was nursing their siblings while looking absolutely miserable as Bloodyrondo's mate.
And of course she was anxious! She was stuck waiting for the rug to get pulled out from under her again. She stomped out of the warriors den and went to exit out of camp, not stopping till she was a ways out from having to deal with anyone else.
She let out a huff and sat down. How was she supposed to deal with it? She'd tried talking to Shadeflower who she knew wouldn't stab her in the back... probably. But the anxiety remained.
'Maybe I need to get some new horizons too,' She thought shuffling her paws on the ground. 'But where would I go. I don't want to leave my family to the mercy of Bloodyrondo, but if I'm to actually address my mental wellness, I most certainly can't do it here!'
Sitting comfortably in the camp with a squirrel laying over his paws, Timesquandor had settled down to a meal with Festeringfruit before realizing he was not hungry at all. So when he saw Goldengrace stomp from the den to the exit without so much as a look his way, he dismissed himself and hurried after her.
It was a good excuse to leave. Everyone knew he had been working on his positively lately, so why wouldn't he try and cheer up and the leader's daughter? It only made sense. And Timesquandor considered letting her be now that he had an excuse, but his curiosity got the best of him, so he followed tamely after her.
"In a hurry?" the loyalist asked. "You ran out here quickly - are you meeting someone?"
Goldengrace nearly jumped out of her skin when a voice spoke up behind her.
Fur fluffing up she turned towards Timesquandor, and forced her fur to lie flat. She wasn't sure where he stood in relation to all that had happened. It was hard to know who was safe to talk to these days. But she had to make sure she didn't attract unwanted attention from Bloodyrondo.
"Oh no," Goldengrace said shaking her head. "I just... needed to step out." She admitted. "Camp was feeling stuffy."
