Adding a bit of Spice in the Silence {P}

**Star** · #1 November 4th, 2024, 03:08 PM

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Silentpaw
Patched tortoiseshell tabby tom with deep blue eyes that look purplish in certain light sources and a short fluffy tail.
He/Him | 9 Moons| + every 1st | ShadowClan Apprentice | Silent
[N/A/100]

Purrks:
Ultimate Predator [Permanently Active] • Agatha Kitty [Permanently Active] • Katty Krueger [INACTIVE]
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A gently flowing stream, low mist lapping at his paws. Towering trees as far as the eye can see. This was one of his nicer dreams. Of course, Silentpaw didn't know this was a dream. Does anyone know they're dreaming? Eh. Some probably do. Silentpaw doesn't. So, he does things anyone that doesn't know that they are dreaming does.

Something. Oh well. What do cats do when they dream?

The tabby tortoiseshell apprentice slowly padded along the stream, dangerously close to the stream, his gaze focused on the ground beneath him and his paws. He wondered where this stream ended. So, he walked. Every now and then, he had to swerve around trees and step over tiny cracks in the ground, but it didn't stop him from continuing to walk along the flowing water. For how long he was walking, he didn't know. He wasn't getting tired. That was good. That meant he could go on for hours. Even days. A strong warrior was what ShadowClan needed. A strong warrior was what Clovepool needed. From him. And he was more than willing to give it to her. No matter what it took. Even if it meant killing Shadep-
What?

He would never.

Shadepaw was his sister. And Clovepool loved Shadepaw dearly.

... He would never.

Despite wanting to scowl at himself for even thinking that thought, Silentpaw kept his usual neutral and emotionless expression, his walking not slowing. Not one bit. He couldn't stop now. Not when... Not when he was still able to carry on.

{ @Rose - Nutmeg }
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**Rose** · #2 November 13th, 2024, 08:27 PM

She/Her | Purrk(s): Dreamwalker

Boy did Nutmeg loooove this place. It was so beautiful! Kudos to her for finding it! She was simply the best! Humming merrily as she skipped along, pausing every now and then to stare in awe at the different array of leaves drifting from the trees, Nutmeg too was unaware that this was a dream. Hers, in fact. But she would remain oblivious, at least for now. They were so many different colors here. Reds and greens and yellows and oranges. Oh, Nutmeg loved it! And the smell - simply divine!

A pity she had no one to share it with. Or so she had falsely assumed.

Skipping alongside a bubbling stream, a smile glued to her face, Nutmeg aimlessly followed the water, unsure where she was going. She really didn't have much to do nowadays, all alone. So when she caught sight of a lanky figure up ahead, the outsider was more than a little intrigued. It wasn't until she picked up the pace - on the opposite side of the stream from Silentpaw - and caught up that she recognized him. Oh! She'd just been thinking about him, and here he was! What a coincidence! Or not.

"Hello again!"

[ @Starphobia - Silentpaw ]

**Star** · #3 November 13th, 2024, 10:36 PM

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Silentpaw
Patched tortoiseshell tabby tom with deep blue eyes that look purplish in certain light sources and a short fluffy tail.
He/Him | 9 Moons| + every 1st | ShadowClan Apprentice | Silent
[N/A/100]

Purrks:
Ultimate Predator [Permanently Active] • Agatha Kitty [Permanently Active] • Katty Krueger [INACTIVE]
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As Silentpaw continued his silent walk along the stream, he suddenly had the feeling he wasn't alone. He wasn't sure if he was supposed to be relieved or scared. But he continued walking anyways. Until he found out the feeling he was getting was indeed correct. And he was not happy with what he saw. From a distance, it looked like a certain someone he had not been looking forward to seeing anytime soon. Upon closer inspection (He didn't even need to try to get a closer look, it turns out), he realised that this cat was not, in fact, the one he'd been wanting dreading to see.

He instantly stopped in his tracks when the figure was much closer, and now he could see who it was. He hated that he recognised her. Not... Nutmeg... He'd "met" on a herb patrol with Rookfire and Palepaw. He hadn't gotten anywhere near her, or even give her the slightest attention. He didn't assocate with Outsiders.

The tom slowly turned to face the russet-furred cat, completely ignoring the 'Hello again' that the Outsider had yelled to him. His eyes narrowed slightly and he took a step towards her, though the stream still separated the two and held a fair distance.

{ @Rose - Nutmeg }
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**Rose** · #4 Today, 11:27 AM

She/Her | Purrk(s): Dreamwalker

Already-bright eyes brighten even more as the cat turns around to look at her. Her fur fluffs up, unconciously preening with delight. Black-tipped paws drum at the ground excitedly, though that insessant tapping slows to a halt after realizing that her companion doesn't seem as... enthusiastic to see her as she is to see him.

No matter! "HELLO!" Nutmeg calls again, louder this time, all but leaning precariously over the water between them, dangerously close to tripping over her own bushy tail and falling in headfirst. Maybe he was hard of hearing and hadn't heard her the first time. She wouldn't judge him. But wait, he'd turned around. So... he could hear her? Ohh... maybe he was the sort that were unable to speak. Nutmeg still wouldn't judge that - it was perfectly a-okay! She could just speak for him, then.

"Nice to see you again! What are you doing all the way out here, alone?!" Why was she yelling? She felt the need to yell as they walked, because something was roaring in the distance - growing louder - falling leaves, was that a waterfall?! Nutmeg had only ever seen one before, and this one somehow looked exactly as she remembered the other one to be (cough, dreamscape recreation, but she didn't know that)! "Look, a waterfall!" The wind was strong enough that Nutmeg could feel the spray of mist from here.

[ @Star - Silentpaw ]

**Star** · #5 Today, 11:51 AM

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Silentpaw
Patched tortoiseshell tabby tom with deep blue eyes that look purplish in certain light sources and a short fluffy tail.
He/Him | 9 Moons| + every 1st | ShadowClan Apprentice | Silent
[N/A/100]

Purrks:
Ultimate Predator [Permanently Active] • Agatha Kitty [Permanently Active] • Katty Krueger [INACTIVE]
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... This cat was more energetic than both the Firepaws combined. She was going to be a fun one to deal with. He almost physically recoiled at the other cat's LOUDNESS. Stars, it was unbearable. Nope, it was not nice to see her. At all. And what did she mean by what was he doing here? What was SHE doing here??? It was no surprise she was alone, after all, she was alone the first time they'd met at the Evergreen Grotto. But just in case, he stayed alert.

Cool, she also had the attention span of a concussed kit. When "Nutmeg" mentioned the waterfall, he turned his head to look at it. It was a waterfall, and Silentpaw had to admit, it looked pretty impressive. Nature was great. Perhaps if they were close enough to it, it would be too loud for either of them to talk to each other, and she'd give up trying to talk to him. If he remembered correctly, not being able to talk really bothered her. He was the complete opposite. They were never meant to meet. Someone who talsk too much, and someone who doesn't talk? How would they even communicate? Silentpaw frowned as they neared the waterfall, not even bothering to hide it. Please please please stop talking for STARS SAKE

{ @Rose - Nutmeg }
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