LOTUSWHISPER
Gently shaken from his far-off thoughts, the massive black-and-gray tomcat turned his head to see another tomcat, who seemed just as massive as he was in size. His bright amber-hued eyes flickered to the very beautiful flowers that were clasped in the big stranger’s jaws, following them as the neat bushel was rested onto the ground and nudged towards him.
“Snowdrops…” The dark-furred StarClan feline murmured, repeating the name of the flower so that he could remember that for later on. His newfound companion would soon introduce themselves as Hawktalon. Huh, that was a nice name.
“Lotuswhisper.” The once-WindClan warrior remarked, his tone quite softened.
Carefully, with one big paw, he would extend it towards the flowers, gently touching the delicate white pedals. He had always loved flowers while he was still alive. Hell, he had loved everything about nature. From the buzz of busy bees, to the cool breeze that swept through the plains. Up here, amongst the stars, there were many pretty sights to behold, but it wasn’t the same―although he didn’t know how to explain that to anyone. He glanced over at Hawktalon, wondering if it was too drastic to ask a question so serious so soon after meeting him.
“Do you ever… wish you could have a complete redo? You know, at life?” Lotuswhisker said, hesitatingly due to the reasons stated right before.
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