[Starphobia]

Originally Posted by Morrigan

Quietpaw
Shadowclan apprentice
6/100

A gathering. She'd heard tales about them here and there and now it was her turn to experience one...so she'd finally meet cats from other clans? She hoped not, she wasn't thay fond on socialising anyway, nor had she spoke since her birth and she intended on keeping it that way until it really mattered...which was who knows when? For now she'd just keep to herself...unless she was forced to interact with someone that is.

Trotting quickly after her grandmother, Quietpaw did her best not to maks eye contact with anyone. If she spared even the slightest glance for someone, they might take it as a sign she wanted to have a chit-chat, which she certainly did NOT. Placing herself somewhere inbetween the group of Shadowclan and Seastones so that she could keep and eye on Dawnstar, her favoured kin, and still be far away from the Thunderclanners, whose stench made her wrinkle her nose in disgust the moment she entered the clearing, Quiet began to absently groom her plumy fur. Mabye she'd make it through this gathering without speaking a single word...but that was just what she hoped for.


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Silentpaw
Dilute tortico and tabby tom with a short stubby tail and deep blue eyes that seems purple in certain angles or light
He/They | 6 Moons | Gathering
[9/100]
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Silentpaw took notice of Quietpaw arriving, and glanced at her. He'd never talked to her personally, and if she lived up to her name, he expected what kind of cat she was. Just like Silentpaw himself, Quietpaw seemed like the quiet, timid type. Though she looked like she did show some emotion, which Silentpaw did not. He kept observing the black she-cat silently, flicking his ear. He didn't realise he had been staring at the apprentice for several minutes now, focused on attempting to read her and figure something out.
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