I Hope I [p] Can Help You Smile.

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  • [I COULDNT THINK OF A NAME ;~; srry i suck cx]


    WolfEyes stalked in the woods, her silver fur shinning in the sun. Her Amber-green eyes focusing on the ground ahead. She flicked in ear as she rose her head, She decided to get away from everyone in the camp. She jumped onto a small rock by a tree and climbed onto it, laying down.

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    Stiles felt weird; he wanted to stay away from people to pure fright yet for some reason, he wanted to be around someone. It was almost like a love-hate relationship. After what happened to him, he was convinced that he wouldn't be able to trust anyone yet for some reason, he felt drawn towards others. It was almost as if part of him was yearning for someone he could actually trust and seek protection from. This was weird and actually forced Stiles to struggle internally. He honestly had no idea what to do about it.


    Upon spotting an unknown female, the other feline couldn't help but feel his heart quicken. Her scent had BlizzardClan on it, though, so maybe she was a clanmate he just didn't recognize? That was what Stiles hoped she was. Tentatively walking over to her, Stiles stopped a couple of paces away from her, not wanting to get too close. "Hello. Who are you?" He finally greeted and asked, forcing a small smile to look friendly.

  • WolfEyes shot up, her Amber-green eyes focusing on the male. "Hello." She meowed back, standing up and then jumping from the rock. "WolfEyes. You?" She questioned, puffing out her chest somewhat. She hadn't recognized the male but his scent was Blizzardclan. Her silver fur swayed lightly in the wind and her whiskers twitched. She swore she knew this male.. But something was drawing her to him.



    The feline tilted her head slightly but showed a smile. Nobody really came near her so it made her question the other cat. Everyone in the clan knew about her Mother dying, how she fought her brother for Deputy, How her own father, who was the leader of the clan, didn't really even pay attention to her. She had her heart stepped on and crushed in front of her but she was mostly secluded. The only cat who talked to her was Shadowstrike, her other brother who she is okay with. Wolfeyes walked a few paces towards him but stayed put after being a few feet away from the male, she didn't want to feel awkward but she had to get a better look at him.


    I copy yous cx