| Snowybreeze |
Heightened Perception [Smell] - Active | Rapid Recovery - Inactive | The Collector - Inactive
Settling down comfortably as the scarred warrior begun his tale, the gentle giant blinked owlishly, his memory alight with his first excursion out of the camp. The day Deadmoon had taken him to Sedgewater Valley to get better acquainted with WindClan's old territory alongside the borders which his clan resided within. He had asked a silly question back then. One he had hoped dearly to take back as soon as he had opened his mouth. About the river. Questioning if it was half WindClan's and half RiverClan's, or if all the water belonged simply to their enemies.
It had been an innocent enough question back then. Guided only by the concern of potential famine in the future. Knowing the river was full of fish that could be eaten if the rabbits and hares stopped running the prairies. To now learn, however, that there had been some level of merit behind his question. To understand now that the river had once belonged to the moor dwellers and not the fishers. It was... impressive, to say the least. Enough so that it left young Snowybreeze little more than a gaping tom as Crowtooth continued.
It wasn't until the mention of the genius warrior, the one venerated for his brutal strategy and keen senses that he finally blinked, the name catching his attention.
Flutterbug. The name only made him think of some poor, unsuspecting warrior going along for a stroll around their territory when suddenly... BAM! A bug came flying out of nowhere, coaxing a shrill squeal of terror as the poor cat was forced to flee... or stumble. Or maybe both. Now that he thought about it... that sounded like something he would very much do on any given day. The white furred tom gulped, knowing no doubt this warrior had been named for the ability to ignite that sudden horror at the sight of some mysterious thing fluttering about your blind spot before landing squarely on your face. It must have been a truly terrifying feline to invoke such emotions on a regular that the leader had bestowed such a name upon him.
| Figured that if Snowybreeze used to think the name Deadmoon was obviously granted for her sheer coolness, composure, and ability to murder all enemies in the dead of night... he would find a way to be terrified of Flutterbug. Please do not mind the marshmallow being a silly. 
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