OceanClan | ACCEPTING!

[rosytea]

''Do you know where she is?''


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The kit shook her head.

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❧ Privetpaw blinked up at Bluewhisker, having a hard time hearing him. So, she took a wild guess and assumed he asked how she was. "I'm alright," she mewed, light-blue eyes fixed on the tabby tom. "How are you?"

The she-cat couldn't even hear herself murmuring the words, but assumed she'd said them loud enough for Bluewhisker to hear them but not too loud. She looked away briefly, up at the sky. A thick blanket of gray clouds were moving in, and the scent of damp air and static clung to them. "Looks like a storm," she mewed, her attention flitting back to the tom. Privetpaw parted her jaws, letting in the sharp scent of petrichor and rain flood her senses. As she drew in the smell, her eyes opened wide and her mind swirled into darkness.

A vision! She knew it would be of the incoming storm, as that had been what triggered it. The vision was clear- and frankly, rather mundane- a calming storm coated the forest in darkness, drowning out the usual morning sounds with heavy rain and thunder. Privetpaw could have sworn she heard cats yowling from outside the camp, as if they were trying to find shelter from the heavy storm. Then again, I usually can't even hear the thunder! she joked silently to herself, even though she knew she had perfect hearing in her visions. When the white she-cat blinked, the image was gone, and her world flooded into darkness.

Shaking her head, Privetpaw's vision and hearing returned to normal, and she looked up to find Bluewhisker staring down- very confused- at her.

[rosytea]

''I'm good, just, you seemed a bit... Off.''

[rosytea]

boop

[rosytea]

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Molly; Leader; Location; By the water

Seastar sat by the water, enjoying the wind as it ruffled her fur.

[rosytea]

also shutting this roleplay down. Sorry everyone. :c