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{For Enchantedwinter and Wishbone to meet and become friends }
Enchantedwinter
Winterclan Soldier
My biggest fear is that eventually you will see me the way that I see myself
Enchantedwinter walked almost lifelessly, her eyes cast downward at her paws as they moved her forward, she used to leave camp out of boredom but now it was out of fear. She would be easy to find their, and since that day in the cave with Silverfury the blue/grey she-cat had more or less been doing her best to remain under the radar and out of his sight; she couldn't mess anything up if she was there... Right? She was unaware of how far she had gone or that she had strayed outside of the Winterclan borders, not paying attention to her surroundings in the slightest.
Her mind was starting to drift further away from her, pulling in the events of the past few days and before she knew it the fur on her cheeks began to grow damp from falling tears.
"The one stop shop where your problems can disappear. Killer for hire!"
Sitting behind a rock was a sepia bengal tom with bright heavenly blue eyes. Atop the stone was an assortment of various colored leaves held in place by smaller rocks.
"You're a weirdo Wishbone," Lilacbane said as the queen walked past him, her orange tabby tail high in the air.
"Yeah well get lost! I have lots of loyal customers who are looking for a quick fix to their life," Wishbone retorted back. His voice high, yet devious, in fact if he stopped trying so hard to sound menacing he would actually sound adorable, "Killer for hire, you buy it, I break them!" He advertised once more out loud before catching sight of Enchantedwinter. He had never seen her before, which meant she was the ideal customer!
"Stunning madam, may I ask you something? Have you ever felt someone else was wrong? Felt that they should have treated you better? This isn't just a killer for hire stand, but also a scare someone straight booth. You look like the worlds come down on you and I got fixes for what ails you which is brutal torture and doom to your enemies! So what do you say, would you like to look over the different package deals I offer?" Wishbone purred.
She had been so unfocused on her surroundings she didn't hear the toms voice until he greeted her directly, quickly wiping a paw over her face to clear the tear she looked at him, confusion clear in her blue eyes. Had she felt like someone had wronged her? Should she have been treated better? His questions replayed in her mind and she shook her head. "I... I don't think I need it, it's my own fault." She mewed with uncertainty while looking over at the assortment he had laid out, she blamed herself for her treatment despite having no control of her bloodline. Her eyes widened slightly as she only just realized she had no clue where she was, looking around a little before meeting his gaze again. "Where am I?"
The bony looking tom leaned forward over his rock before tapping at the bottom end of it to gesture to the apples that were perched decoratively at the bottom, "DayClan. You know there's a theory about this place, a lot of people, including our leader just sort of wandered here. Maybe something's pulling you here, like revenge, 10% off sweet honey, just for you!" Wishbone said, further encouraging her to get in on his great deals.