Eaglepaw
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she/her | 11 moons
[Golden and white tuxedo tabby with green eyes and a heavily scarred face] Purrks: Dreamwalker, Herbal Knowledge T2
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Star ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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[Coconut - @Marigoldwhisper ]
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The Caduceus Place had gotten a little crowded with the injured and displaced. Kittypets lamenting the lost of their homes and Twolegs, loners caught in the blaze, and in the middle of it all, Eaglepaw. Eaglepaw. The name irked her now. She was old enough to be a warrior, and yet still clung to the apprentice name like a burr to fur. Rushwater's training moved her slowly towards her goal of completing her training, but it hardly mattered, did it?
Ugh!! She was thinking like she did back in RiverClan. Eaglepaw had noticed that while here, she had grown softer, both physically and mentally. At first, she had railed against the idea with the fervor of a trapped animal, but eventually she realized that she actually felt... good, here. The softness in her heart had welcomed her to new experiences and made life more bearable. Growing soft physically was less great, but Rushwater had told her that she had been in a rough spot physically even without her injuries. Filling out her form was nothing to be ashamed of. So she promptly pushed it from her mind and focused on the present.
Eaglepaw groaned as she stretched in her new makeshift nest outside of Nathaniel's den. She had let cats who were more injured take the den, while she slept under a bush where its leaves kept her nice and dry. She needed to get up and move. Maybe go for a walk...? Rushwater was still recovering, and while Eaglepaw was far from fully healed, she could at least move around without too much interference. Slipping out from under her bush, Eaglepaw searched the Caduceus Place for something to do. She didn't want to leave too far in case someone needed help... but she also needed to get out of here for a little bit.
Eaglepaw
Outsider
she/her | 11 moons
[Golden and white tuxedo tabby with green eyes and a heavily scarred face] Purrks: Dreamwalker, Herbal Knowledge T2
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Star ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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[Coconut - @Marigoldwhisper ]
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The Caduceus Place had gotten a little crowded with the injured and displaced. Kittypets lamenting the lost of their homes and Twolegs, loners caught in the blaze, and in the middle of it all, Eaglepaw. Eaglepaw. The name irked her now. She was old enough to be a warrior, and yet still clung to the apprentice name like a burr to fur. Rushwater's training moved her slowly towards her goal of completing her training, but it hardly mattered, did it?
Ugh!! She was thinking like she did back in RiverClan. Eaglepaw had noticed that while here, she had grown softer, both physically and mentally. At first, she had railed against the idea with the fervor of a trapped animal, but eventually she realized that she actually felt... good, here. The softness in her heart had welcomed her to new experiences and made life more bearable. Growing soft physically was less great, but Rushwater had told her that she had been in a rough spot physically even without her injuries. Filling out her form was nothing to be ashamed of. So she promptly pushed it from her mind and focused on the present.
Eaglepaw groaned as she stretched in her new makeshift nest outside of Nathaniel's den. She had let cats who were more injured take the den, while she slept under a bush where its leaves kept her nice and dry. She needed to get up and move. Maybe go for a walk...? Rushwater was still recovering, and while Eaglepaw was far from fully healed, she could at least move around without too much interference. Slipping out from under her bush, Eaglepaw searched the Caduceus Place for something to do. She didn't want to leave too far in case someone needed help... but she also needed to get out of here for a little bit.
Oh what a day... A pleasantly hot one at that. It wasn't really dry nor humid, just a nice carrying breeze with the slight warmth of sunlight. The kittypet was a little while away from her home, but she knew the way back. Exploring was much more fun anyhow, and her humans wouldn't miss her too much, she'd certainly be back in time for dinner. Yet, what she saw surprised her. Or, what she smelt rather. A fire had obviously burned not to far from here, she could smell it's carrying and sour scent on some places. Coconut winced, her tail fluffing up to its fullest extent. What... Happened? How could she possibly have not noticed it? Well, she did live pretty far from here... Okay, that made up for not knowing.
The Siamese lightly padded on the ground below, lowering herself down into a crouch as she scanned the area with widened blue eyes. With her white and brown pelt, it was probably obvious that she was there, but that didn't mean she wouldn't try to be hidden. Plus, she smelt something odd. A loner perhaps? Eh, loners see everywhere. As long as they weren't entirely violent, Coconut could handle them to come extent. They were only cats after all.
Her eyes caught on an elongating pelt... Wait nope, they were just stretching. Coconut blinked hard whilst she lifted herself to brown and marbled paw pads. "Ahem, hello!" Coconut eyed the unfamiliar cat, her eyes bulging out as she realized how injured they were. "GAH! You good? Did a car run ya over? Need help? I actually don't know how to help, eh." Despite her utter shock and fear, Coconut held her gaze, her eyes widening by the second. "Uhm. I'm Coconut. You?"
[Edit - adjusted the age! Girly pop shouldn't be that old lol)
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