Post by bits on May 10, 2019 1:42:26 GMT
Bear was not training right now.
She wasn't training, and she wasn't spending time with family. She didn't have friends to speak of, but she didn't feel lonely either. She preferred the quiet and liked being able to watch and observe her tribe - ... her clanmates. She liked watching kittens play with each other, not too much younger than herself. She liked watching the other... 'apprentices' play fight or gossip with each other. She liked seeing the warriors go about their business, hunting or training others. She sat a little aside from it, at least for a bit. Eventually she recalled a new fact - she could leave camp. She wasn't sure she was supposed to leave without supervision but... a quick walk on the outskirts of camp wouldn't hurt anyone.
She wandered in such a way that the main camp wasn't quite out of her field of vision. Bear was, above all else, a cautious individual - she had been before the tribe's disaster, and she would continue to be so as she grew. Even her little rebellious acts (walking outside camp, whispering her true name to herself) were quiet, unobtrusive. Just like the chocolate molly herself.
She paused though, sitting apart from the 'clan' in its entirety. Her sky-blue eyes shut, her soft tail coming to curl over her paws. Bear had no desire to chat and make noise, or go running until she could feel the earth in between her toes. What she wanted was to sit here, for just a moment, and lose herself in the quiet noise of the territory around her. The whispers of wind through newly grown leaves, the distant twitter of birds too high to catch. A thought passed by her calmed mind, wondering if the clouds and stars made sounds. If she was quiet enough, she might just hear them.
gingersnapsdacat
She wasn't training, and she wasn't spending time with family. She didn't have friends to speak of, but she didn't feel lonely either. She preferred the quiet and liked being able to watch and observe her tribe - ... her clanmates. She liked watching kittens play with each other, not too much younger than herself. She liked watching the other... 'apprentices' play fight or gossip with each other. She liked seeing the warriors go about their business, hunting or training others. She sat a little aside from it, at least for a bit. Eventually she recalled a new fact - she could leave camp. She wasn't sure she was supposed to leave without supervision but... a quick walk on the outskirts of camp wouldn't hurt anyone.
She wandered in such a way that the main camp wasn't quite out of her field of vision. Bear was, above all else, a cautious individual - she had been before the tribe's disaster, and she would continue to be so as she grew. Even her little rebellious acts (walking outside camp, whispering her true name to herself) were quiet, unobtrusive. Just like the chocolate molly herself.
She paused though, sitting apart from the 'clan' in its entirety. Her sky-blue eyes shut, her soft tail coming to curl over her paws. Bear had no desire to chat and make noise, or go running until she could feel the earth in between her toes. What she wanted was to sit here, for just a moment, and lose herself in the quiet noise of the territory around her. The whispers of wind through newly grown leaves, the distant twitter of birds too high to catch. A thought passed by her calmed mind, wondering if the clouds and stars made sounds. If she was quiet enough, she might just hear them.
gingersnapsdacat