Post by Broadwaykat on Aug 24, 2019 2:03:04 GMT
Gullhop always found it difficult to get his paws dirty - if only because he was more afraid of fowling something up in front of someone important. But with so many mouths to feed in Mistclan, there were some things that needed to be fixed. The bonds of comfort, and even clan boundaries, were something hard to find in Mistclan as of late.
Ironically, he might have even enjoyed the chance to be out on the clan grounds - if only he got to go with one of his friends. Instead, he had been partnered with one of the virtual strangers. If that wasn't bad enough, there was something about the Root Tri - Er, Clan cats that were unsettling. Where as he was rather soft, and long-furred, it seemed like a great deal of the Rootclanners were made entirely out of exaggerated features and hard edges.
"Alright then, uh...Rain, was it?" He asked, as he was careful to keep his eyes ahead. He was supposed to be leading this little hunting excursion, which made his already frayed nerves ready to dance about at a moment's notice. "I was out here earlier and I think I smelled something out here. Like a mouse, or bigger - maybe a rat!"
Oh wait! Shoot - maybe it wasn't a good idea to mention rats to a cat who had been driven away from home by some! He immediately winced and flattened his ears appologetically. "Or, I mean...only one - not too many, too scary - not that rats are scary. Or not too scary. I just, know...they can be...tough, right? I mean, not tough but...sorry. I'll stop now."
Ironically, he might have even enjoyed the chance to be out on the clan grounds - if only he got to go with one of his friends. Instead, he had been partnered with one of the virtual strangers. If that wasn't bad enough, there was something about the Root Tri - Er, Clan cats that were unsettling. Where as he was rather soft, and long-furred, it seemed like a great deal of the Rootclanners were made entirely out of exaggerated features and hard edges.
"Alright then, uh...Rain, was it?" He asked, as he was careful to keep his eyes ahead. He was supposed to be leading this little hunting excursion, which made his already frayed nerves ready to dance about at a moment's notice. "I was out here earlier and I think I smelled something out here. Like a mouse, or bigger - maybe a rat!"
Oh wait! Shoot - maybe it wasn't a good idea to mention rats to a cat who had been driven away from home by some! He immediately winced and flattened his ears appologetically. "Or, I mean...only one - not too many, too scary - not that rats are scary. Or not too scary. I just, know...they can be...tough, right? I mean, not tough but...sorry. I'll stop now."
