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Originally Posted by starfall
His clan was the first clan here, which didn't surprise him, after all that's how Blazingstar worked, he preffered to be early rather than late, which sits fine with him, he just wished he didn't have to wake up so early. The muscular feline let out a yawn and licked his chest fur, trying to get his mind off of how sleepy he was, which he was very sleepy, he had to watch the camp for the night, which he was very happy to do, but he would have loved to get some sleep as well. The Siberian tom lashed his tail and looked up at Blazingsky, his sky blue optics lingering for a moment before be brought them down and looked directly infront of him. He didn't have an opinion on the two leaders behavior, or, well he did he just wouldn't say it because it wasn't any of his business, not yet atleast, but it would be if it was decided that the two were going to fight.
Sleepingcloud was a pacifist, he wouldn't lift a claw to harm another unless that feline had slaughtered his whole clan, but even then he wasn't sure if he would harm that feline. Though he is a warrior, and he is loyal, and he would die for his clan, he wouldn't harm others just to prove how loyal and strong he is for his clan, there are other ways to prove that.
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nightwhisper blinked as he spotted the siberian tom, sleepingcloud, and locked his amber gaze onto him. his furry tail swayed for a moment,
his mind mulling over the possible outcomes of talking to the other tom. many heartbeats passed before nightwhisper huffed and trotted towards sleepingcloud. he sat next to the sleepy tom, keeping some distance in case he did not want to speak. night's ears flattened as he thought of a greeting, whiskers twitching in slight distress.
while he finally found one, the chestnut tabby tensed up and spoke, "hi?" his form froze before he mentally clawed himself at the awkwardness within his voice. he was afraid that sleepingcloud would be unable to hear him, given his naturally quiet voice, which could be easily overpowered by the talking cats around them. his fur bristled as a small wave of anxiety coursed through him, his itch to run from there growing as every heartbeat made its appearance.
nightwhisper cursed himself for being so utterly awkward. he's just your clanmate for starclan's sake, he thought, grumbling and mumbling to himself yet again. his paws kneaded the ground once again, now being used as a comfort mechanism more than a concentration one. night's breathing had slowed, thankfully, and he closed his amber eyes to speak with more, or less, confidence. "uh— how are you?"
he really needed to speak to others more often.