BLIND - RIVERCLAN WARRIOR - PASSIVE - 1/4 speaks in cheyenne
//</3... I will be back in Riverclan eventually, but I'm focused on my boi Caledon and helping with Bloodclan activity. <3
✵ He will never stop loving his best friend Nightgaze, in fact Stygian believed he could never stop anything. His heart however, would soon enough disagree. The riverclanner had been visiting the tribes again, as he did every moon. It takes him longer now that he is blind, but the tom kept a smile on his maw and kept his head high no matter what. Anyone who knew Stygian knew that he was very sweet, and deserved a longer life that his roleplayer just couldn't give.
Crossing the River was easy, and he climbed the side of the bank with ease. His pace quickened, knowing he was going to get to be with Nightgaze again for it had been way too long. The sound of the camp was music in his ears, and as he passed through the entrance he checked the scent for Nightgaze. A lot of new smells, and new cats to meet as well. He loved meeting new cats, and his heart was fluttering in his chest so he stopped to catch his breath.
The charcoal bengal padded further into camp, but a shooting pain erupted in his front legs. Soon, his neck and chest. Slowing to a stop, he stared blankly at the ground trying to figure out where this pain was coming from. He was healthy, wasn't he? He hadn't hurt himself? As he took two more steps it was unbearable. It felt as if someone had kicked him in the chest, so he buckled over in the middle of camp. Almost as soon as he hit the ground, he was dead. Unbeknownst to him, his heart was diseased and a heart-attack was inevitable. His very last thoughts were that he could never be able to tell her that he loved her. Nightgaze
Stygian within the pyre - Stygian - Stygian pyre Stygianfire
♕ riverclan - BLIND Spiritually inclined Indian-like Gent.
✵ ????????; ????????????? & ?????????? easy
✵ "I am weird" - Stygianfire
✵ ?????, acquiescent, & amenable --- Amerindian mannerisms / language
✵ ?????; Nightgaze , ????; , ????; tba