[furrensic]

dovesinge
they/he . 14 moons. white cat with grey and black mottling + blue-green eyes
(purrks; Agatha kitty)

dear? dovesinge can't help but raise a brow at the nickname. they find it just a little odd, mostly for the fact that..well, it seems like such a parental thing to do. he shakes the thought away as the molly introduces herself. ah, dreamspirit. so, the other guesses were close - great. maybe his naming skills were getting better.

"it's dovesinge now." they clarify. they felt maybe just a bit too awkward to also clarify that they've been named dovesinge for about two moons now. "I don't think we ever talked when we shared a den." they add before turning and padding towards the camp exit, long tail giving a swish.

padding through the territory, the mottled warrior stays relatively quiet. it's easy to tell that they're much more invested in the scenery around them than conversing with dreamspirit. slowing to a stop, the inspect the surrounding territory, deciding that it would be a decent spot. a small clearing on the outer edges of firefly cove. considering the warmer weather, dove hopes prey should be pretty abundant here.

"meet back here?" dovesinge queries, blue-green gaze drifting to dreamspirit.

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