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[attr=class,punkiduoinneropacity]Bronzesprout | Chasmclan | Hunter | Molly | 30 Moons
Bronzesprout from a young age had grown a fear of toms because of her father. He would never touch her, but he would shout, insult, and belittle her constantly. The result being she stayed away from any male in Chasmclan unless she absolutely needed to come into contact with one. Tonight was one of those nights, she was a hunter and she needed to hunt. She had the urge to go out and enjoy some fresh air during this but needed a guard to do that. She was a small molly with a thin and lithe build, anything could beat her strength-wise.
Searching high and low there was a single unaccompanied guard, and of course it was Russetfall. He was a relatively young cat, but she believed he was as good as any other guard or else they wouldn't have bumped him from a pupil to a guard. From a distance the molly stared, dull eyes awkwardly flicking from her paws to the cave walls and back to the red colored cat. She could feel her blood pumping, heavy rocks felt like they were being painfully pressed against her paws as she tried to will herself to move. Finally, when she lifted her paws she forced herself to keep moving towards Russetfall.
'It's fine, it's fine! You're fine, I'm sure he's nice,' Is all that ran through the mollies head as she now stood in front of him. Offering a weak smile she avoided his gaze. "I uhm-- Need a guard to come with me to the surface... Would you mind coming-- with me?" She scolded herself when she finished the statement, if you could even call it that. She sounded like a nervous kit babbling to an older cat. She was the older one, she was supposed to be more mature and attempt to set some sort of example.
Bronzesprout from a young age had grown a fear of toms because of her father. He would never touch her, but he would shout, insult, and belittle her constantly. The result being she stayed away from any male in Chasmclan unless she absolutely needed to come into contact with one. Tonight was one of those nights, she was a hunter and she needed to hunt. She had the urge to go out and enjoy some fresh air during this but needed a guard to do that. She was a small molly with a thin and lithe build, anything could beat her strength-wise.
Searching high and low there was a single unaccompanied guard, and of course it was Russetfall. He was a relatively young cat, but she believed he was as good as any other guard or else they wouldn't have bumped him from a pupil to a guard. From a distance the molly stared, dull eyes awkwardly flicking from her paws to the cave walls and back to the red colored cat. She could feel her blood pumping, heavy rocks felt like they were being painfully pressed against her paws as she tried to will herself to move. Finally, when she lifted her paws she forced herself to keep moving towards Russetfall.
'It's fine, it's fine! You're fine, I'm sure he's nice,' Is all that ran through the mollies head as she now stood in front of him. Offering a weak smile she avoided his gaze. "I uhm-- Need a guard to come with me to the surface... Would you mind coming-- with me?" She scolded herself when she finished the statement, if you could even call it that. She sounded like a nervous kit babbling to an older cat. She was the older one, she was supposed to be more mature and attempt to set some sort of example.
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