Since the fire, Fellcone had not been bothered by the weird sky cat - not that he was complaining. Much of his pain had been dulled by the hard scabs in his fur, and though movement was limited, things could be far worse.
Gray fur caught his attention, and he tipped his head up slightly to watch Fallownose.
"I don't think I caught your name," he chirped toward him.
"I don't suppose its 'Handsomeface'?" That seemed in line with these so-called Clan names, so it was worth a shot.
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