by eltonn » Wed Nov 15, 2017 8:18 am
Finchblossom unsteadily tumbled out of the warriors den, his mind scattered. His dreams had been shattered by the yowling of battles and the stench of blood, his heart pumping. But it was just a dream. Nightmares weren't uncommon for the worrysome tom. His stomach turned, and before he had even seen the almost-empty freshkill pile, he knew he wouldn't be able to stomach anything that day. He was so scared of the possibility of a border skirmish or attack, no matter how unreasonable it was at that time. His ears managed to catch the tailend of the deputy's conversation with the other warriors, and shaking off his discomfort, Finchblossom trotted over. "Perhaps I could tag along..?" He murmured softly. The brown maine coon didn't know what type of patrol it was, nor did he care. Hunting would distract him from panicked thoughts of what could happen, and border patrol would at least serve to minorly quell his fear of attack. He gave a small smile to show that he was okay, just in case anyone had seen his bewildered awakening. Waking up oddly wasn't strange for the warrior; he often worried himself sick with thoughts of possible battles or illness, and at times even had gotten himself planted in the medicine den so he could calm down. He was a bit of a mess mentally, but he did his best to get through it.
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i have chronic migraines and pcos. i often dont have energy.
i am rarely on site these days. i check my messages maybe once
every year. i doubt ill return more than that. have a lovely day!