[P] So what if the birds are chirping? We’re not listening anyways!

[Dakotaa]

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Daintydoe ~ The Little Lion…
~ A ThunderClan Warrior ~
| A white she-cat with a brown chest and green eyes. |
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As the dappled sunlight filtered through the canopy above, casting a gentle glow over the lush forest floor, DaintyDoe gracefully padded towards the medicine den. The earthy scent of herbs mingled with the sweet fragrance of wildflowers, welcoming her as she approached the sheltered enclave nestled beneath the roots of an ancient tree.

With each delicate step, her forest green eyes sparkled with determination, reflecting her unwavering commitment to her clan and its well-being. Despite her petite frame, there was a quiet strength in her presence, a testament to her prowess as one of ThunderClan's finest warriors.

Entering the den, she found DrizzleCloud, the skilled but deaf healer, meticulously sorting herbs by the stream that gently meandered through the center of the den. With a soft smile gracing her features, DaintyDoe approached the medic, carefully padding as to not disturb her. Standing behind the medic, DaintyDoe calls out her name…

“DrizzleCloud?”

Yep. She had forgotten the medicine cat couldn’t hear. What a great first impression.
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[Omari]

Drizzlecloud
Thunderclan
She/her

Drizzlecloud hadn't been expecting any visitors today, so she busied herself with sorting out their herb storage, today. A simple task, but something she would rather busy herself with instead of lazing about.

Now with her being completely deaf, she had to depend a lot on the rest of her senses. Sight, smell, touch. Contrary to most, she depended a lot more on touch rather than that of her other senses. Perhaps odd, but over the years she had grown sensitive to the vibrations in the ground that came from movement. An odd little thing that she has grown sensitive to for sure, but it was difficult to depend on if she wasn't alone. In settings such as this, in her own den, it was difficult to sneak up on her. If you were alone, she could feel you from the vibrations that came with each step you took. If not, the shift of sunlight as visitors slunk into the confines of the medicine den. Even though she could not hear, she hadn't completely lost her touch.

Drizzlecloud swiveled her head to peer at who had entered, watching as their mouth moved in to form a familiar word–her name, of course.

“Daintydoe, hello!” She trilled jovially. By the looks of it, she wasn't injured–and she couldn't catch the scent of any illness either, but who knows? Perhaps she was having stomach problems, maybe some anxiety… “Feeling alright?”

[ @Dakotaa I am SO SORRYYY!!! Replies should be more frequent during weekdays now! ]

[Dakotaa]

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Daintydoe ~ The Little Lion…
~ A ThunderClan Warrior ~
| A white she-cat with a brown chest and green eyes. |
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DaintyDoe watched as DrizzleCloud swiveled her head to face her, her forest green eyes filled with warmth and curiosity. Despite the realization that the medicine cat couldn't hear her, DaintyDoe maintained her cheerful demeanor, her tail swaying gently behind her as she waited for DrizzleCloud to notice her presence."Hello!" DaintyDoe chirped, her voice soft and melodic, matching the gentle rustle of leaves outside the den. Along with her cheerful tone, she exaggerated her movements to show that she was happy to be there, and feeling well.

She observed DrizzleCloud closely, noting the meticulous organization of the herbs and the focused expression on her face. Despite her lack of understanding of the role, DaintyDoe admired the medicine cat's dedication to her duties, a trait she herself aspired to embody in her role as a warrior of ThunderClan. As DrizzleCloud turned to face her fully, DaintyDoe couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy for the deaf cat. While she couldn't imagine what it was like to navigate the world without the sense of hearing, she respected DrizzleCloud's resilience and resourcefulness in overcoming her disability.

"I'm feeling quite alright, thank you," DaintyDoe replied with a warm smile, her voice laced with sincerity. "Just thought I'd stop by and see how you're doing. Is there anything I can help with?" She had forgotten again. Yikes. Okay, new plan. DaintyDoe sat next to Drizzlecloud with a smile and pointed at the herbs, and then the herb piles. After that, she mouthed the word ‘Help’ with a head tilt. Hopefully that was enough to communicate her thoughts. She was offering assistance.

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