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    Caedon wasn't to sure what happened, he had been far gone from talking with another for a few days time now. Perhaps he wasn't quite interested in conversation? No, that was too far from the truth. Perhaps it was because he was recovering from memories with his flower scrapbook? That might be the cause. Though Caedon couldn't help but believe it wasn't as such. A burning light that was in him seemed dim now, though it roughed through the beading rain. He was holding on, though not visible. He was okay. He was fine.
    Pushing aside how he felt, the tom wanted to talk, wanted to be one with others. To talk, to make friends. It had been two weeks time now and avoiding others wasn't his plan, wasn't him game. He pulled a smile, or at least attempted to, the glint in his eye faded from the solitude he had been one with over the course of days, and shifted towards the trails through the fields. Maybe one twinkle of sunshine from another could make it better again, but one could only wish.






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    [size=8]GENERAL:
    - Caedon S. B. | goes by Caedon or Cae
    - Born male | he/they pronouns
    - Windclan Apprentice | no mentor
    - Seven moons | ages every 100 posts
    - Has and will never have powers


    SOCIAL TIES:
    - NPC x NPC | born in Windclan
    - Single | Demisexual Biromantic | Not looking
    - No family non-NPC


    PHYSICAL:
    ★ Domestic Maine Coon | health: 100%
    — White base with brown tabby marking 'spots', brown tufted ears [ref]
    — [i]major injuries: none.
    — [i]minor injuries: none.


    PERSONALITY:
    — For positive traits: Optimistic, understanding, accepting, creative, & people-pleaser.
    — For neutral traits: Extrovert, cinnamon bun, innocent, & flirty af.
    — For negative traits: Changes himself for others, too curious, word jumbler, and childish.


    POSSESSIONS:
    ★ Flower Scrapbook | personal
    — pressed flower diary since 2 moon age
    — adds a flower twice a week or so


    ★ Leather Satchel | gift [yet to be obtained]
    — Warm chestnut satchel, full of books
    — Carried around neck


    ★ Jar Collection | personal
    — jars of water and plants mixed together
    — made by him during younger years as 'potions'
    — twenty plus jars total


    INTERACTION:
    ▪ Easy physically && Medium mentally
    ▪ Comfortable to be around & easy to trust.
    ▪ Attack in Bolded #eab583.
    ▪ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions (ie, tackling in hug, accidently knocking to ground).


    ▪ [color=#eab583]BIOGRAPHY | [color=#eab583]PLOT THREAD

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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]"Hey, Caedon!" Cherviltea would resound from a little ways off, before veering away from his original path, to greet the other. "How are you? I wasn't sure as to where you had gone.. So it's good to have you back! Are you holding up alright?" It was good to see Caedon once again, though Chervil couldn't help but find his fictional brows furrowing slightly in a subtle existence of concern. It seemed as if they had shut themselves away for a little bit.. Therefore, the collie hoped that they were faring well.


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    -quick note that I changed my username to his true name, but continue to call him Caedon as that is what he is known by


    Caedon's fixed gaze on his paws shifted up upon the voice of a familiar collie. It sure had been a while, though it was the same with everyone else he had known. Forcing a smile, which actually was pulled off to be quite real, he gestured toward Cherviltea to join him. The tom had been more familiar with the advisor than he probably had been familiar with him.
    The apprentice had been friends with San and had seen them interact quite often, personally shipping the two in his mind. Had they gotten more stronger towards relationships during his previous lack of interaction? Hopefully everything was still fine. Unaware of his eyes frozen in his thought, he almost seemed like a deer caught in headlights, stood still and looking on. However the tracks of the male was swift to sweep him into the world around him. Again the sight of the black and white fur- caught in the dull sunlight- brought Caedon to open his mouth in reply. "Hey! It's nice to see you again, sure has been a while. How has life been?" he repeated the words he said to San earlier in the day, avoiding the topic of his disappearance. Chervil would learn sooner or later, but now wasn't the time.



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 440px;][justify][size=7pt]Judging by the look in her tired silver colored eyes, Holydove was very curious about his precious disappearance as well but was not intent to speak up about it just yet. She hums in response to their words and nods her head before going to sit down. "It's good to see you back in camp, Caedon" the medic tells him. "What have you been up to?"


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]"Ah, well, uh.. Things have been pretty up and down." Cherviltea would admit, with a hollow smile, as his aureate gaze skirted the ground. The clash of hectic and tranquil was somewhat rattling, but he was gradually adjusting to it.. Slowly learning how to deal with these several turns that life happened to take.. "But, I'm fine!" He'd assure him, allowing for his expression to illuminate a little. Caedon was back, and that was certainly a good thing - something for him to be happy to hear of. "You know that Prague's leader now, right?" Caedon had disappeared prior to that moment in time, right?


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    Caedon's ear perked as the rabbit made her way towards, his eyes matching her clouded silver ones. It always seemed these were the only two who spoke to him, pity. That was fine of course, company wasn't something he was in search of as of now, but a simple talk was fine for the time.
    Giving a soft smile towards the medic he opened his mouth for words- though stopped to take time to phrase and place them. He hadn't been like this before, before he would speak off his head but now he chose and thought. Though what he thought was simple, what he said was: "Hello Holydove, I've just been away. Simple as that." His words were clear as fog, murmured almost to himself though his expression bearing as average as ever. He didn't look sad, angry, depressed, nothing of that, he rather was just plain.
    However, with no time to dwell on spoken words he already said, Chervil spoke up. Prauge was leader? Now that he hadn't heard. "I'm sorry to here that, and I had no clue of Praugespring's leadership," the tom noted, shifting his gaze between the two ,"When was this?"




    //my muse for him is slowly dying so I'm trying to build it back up, apologies


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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:425px;text-align:justify;font-size:10pt;line-height:1.5;][font=timesnewroman]They were talking about him? Appearing shortly after Holydove, Praguespring came to sit beside his two advisors, gazing at Caedon with a curious gleam in his pale amber eyes. The young WindClan leader did not immediately recognise the tabby feline but he felt that Caedon was someone familiar to him, as if they had met once or twice in passing but perhaps hadn't yet had the chance to speak directly. "I'm Praguespring," the Siberian tiger spoke up, black ears flicking reflexively. "Cosmicknight r-resigned about two w-weeks ago, and Sam r-resigned a week b-before that." The sudden leadership changes had felt rather sudden for everyone, but especially for Praguespring who had been appointed to step up in Cosmicknight's place when he was not yet deputy but an advisor, one of the four WindClan advisors at the time.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border-top: 0px solid gray; border-bottom: 0px solid white; border-left: 2px dashed gray; border-right: 2px dashed gray; height: 210px; width: 320px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=8]"Hey sugar!" Fin's sing-song voice rang out clearly as she bounded over to the small group of animals. Her amber eyes danced playfully as she sent Caedon a smile and aimed to tap Chervil's shoulder with her tail in greeting. She didn't bother clarifying which one she was referring to as 'sugar'. It was likely both though. "What are you all up to? Anything new and exciting?"
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    Shuffling his tail closer to his frame, the tom locked eyes with the approaching tiger. Speak of the devil. Though Caedon knew the feline instantly, the new leader still addressed himself while coming to sit down with the rest. "I left just before Cosmic stepped down, so congratulations," he noted, nodding in his direction when another animal made its way to him.
    Fin, if he was right, barely spoke her but he had seen her around quite a bit. When her words slipped a few questions, the apprentice with quick to ponder. What were they doing? "Talking just about recaps around the area," he chose to say, gesturing for her to sit down with the rest.


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