by MADELEINE COOKIE !! » Thu Mar 03, 2016 3:32 pm
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14 moons // med. cat apprentice// clearing // tags; open
[x]--The tom casted Greeneye a grateful glance, something that he rarely ever showed anyone nowadays. It's nice, he thought to himself, that she seems to understand. When Greeneye mentioned StarClan, Cranepaw had to resist the urge to grimace. He, like a majority of the other cats, had his beliefs in StarClan, but his faith couldn't help but waver at some points. He always asked himself, if StarClan is real and really did try to help us, why did they let this injury happen to me? He shook away the thought, there was no need to think about that.
"Thank you, Greeneye," he mewed in an oddly kind tone. Cranepaw was typically a snarky, sharp-tongued cat who seemed to be annoyed at all times for one reason or another, so seeing him behave like this would come off as odd to most people. It came off as odd to Cranepaw himself, he wasn't used to acting like this.
After saying a brief farewell, Cranepaw slipped out of the medicine cat's den and out into the clearing of the camp. He sighed with relief as the scent of the forest filled his nose, which quickly replaced the overbearing scent of herbs.
she told me she worked in the morning,
and started to laugh
i told her i didn't,
and crawled off to sleep in the bath
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maddie || she/they || adv. lit / novella
