[bambi]

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Cracker
@/all the concerned cats, not sure if I’m supposed to mass mention [ probably not ]

Cracker turned , then shifted slightly. Her fur spikes up as she notices most of her acquaintances have left their places, and the barncat pauses before deciding to follow. Yellow eyes watch them as she quickly trails after, noticing how she’d unfortunately turned up late. She thinks of mewing an apology, but she isn’t sure of what they’ll say, so staying silent was the better option [atleast for her it was.].

But she still does it anyways, if anycat would even hear her. ”Apologies,” she mews quietly. Turning her attention to Twilightstar and occasionally lifting her gaze across the other cats, her ears perk as she takes in every bit of information.She feels her fur slightly bristle as the leader continues talking, not in annoyance, but pure confusion. They’ve only been here a few days, or maybe.. it only felt a few days? Opening her mouth to speak out, she simply closes it again, standing up. But again, they wouldn’t have any chance against battle-trained cats, would they? Ah, welp. It occurs to her she’ll probably have to give up earlier then expected.

Crackers head dips , and her gaze returns back to the older barncats. She pauses, sighing before flicking her ear. So they were going away? For a final time? She didn’t know how to feel about that. Right. The barn cat felt her tail droop as she searched for words. ”I used to live with no-furs. But I don’t think those words really help.I do still remember the street of where my no-furs den was, though.” The she-cat looks at her barn-mates and waited for their replies - maybe one cat would like to stay with her as they left, but the chances were probably not as good as she thought.