Post by Fen on Feb 24, 2020 15:46:53 GMT -5
Blackpaw
A good time, not a long time
Blackpaw couldn't stand all of the walking, and all of the little rest they were getting. His little body just wasn't used to it, it made his muscles ache, and he could feel the bags under his eyes. He just wanted to sleep the whole day away, and he was prepared to, but his mind was too awake. His mind wouldn't shut off, and that was always his main problem. He always had too much energy.
He could see the whole mix of Nightwalkers and Daywalkers and even some of the cursed around him. He would be one of the first to admit, he didn't like being around so many cats at once. It made him feel uncomfortable. Even though he hated being alone, he also hated being around so many judging eyes. He felt like everyone was staring at him, waiting for him to make even just one wrong move. He felt like he was always doing something wrong.
He swished his tail to the side as he got up on his paws, silently walking away from everyone. His green eyes searched for a spot that was empty but still sort of close to everyone, just in case something interesting were to happen. Soon after he had gotten away from everyone, able to take a breath, he saw a tom about the same size as him, a daywalker, not too far away. Maybe he wanted to get away from everyone too? Can't say I blame him. Not typical of a daywalker though. The little tom let his curiosity get the better of him, making his way over to the other tom. Usually he didn't care to talk to daywalkers, but this one seemed different. "Are you trying to get away too?" He meowed when he reached him, realizing the irony. Well now I'm probably bothering him, exactly what we both wanted to get away from. Oh, well. "What's your name?" zesty
He could see the whole mix of Nightwalkers and Daywalkers and even some of the cursed around him. He would be one of the first to admit, he didn't like being around so many cats at once. It made him feel uncomfortable. Even though he hated being alone, he also hated being around so many judging eyes. He felt like everyone was staring at him, waiting for him to make even just one wrong move. He felt like he was always doing something wrong.
He swished his tail to the side as he got up on his paws, silently walking away from everyone. His green eyes searched for a spot that was empty but still sort of close to everyone, just in case something interesting were to happen. Soon after he had gotten away from everyone, able to take a breath, he saw a tom about the same size as him, a daywalker, not too far away. Maybe he wanted to get away from everyone too? Can't say I blame him. Not typical of a daywalker though. The little tom let his curiosity get the better of him, making his way over to the other tom. Usually he didn't care to talk to daywalkers, but this one seemed different. "Are you trying to get away too?" He meowed when he reached him, realizing the irony. Well now I'm probably bothering him, exactly what we both wanted to get away from. Oh, well. "What's your name?" zesty
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