OOC (please read to understand): Silverpool was born deaf, but she can read lips because her mother taught her. She can still talk, because she works on talking alot, but it's hard for her since she cannot hear what she is saying.
IC: A sleek silver she-cat with eyes like the sea after a storm was walking in the bright sun. She felt the warmth soak in her fur. She smelled the air, it smelt like beutiful flowers. There was another scent, a cat. Her eyes narrowed, consentrating on what to say. She mouthed the words first. Then she slowly spoke, mixing her words. "Who iss therrrre?" Her ears twitched. She coud not hear what she was saying but she knew she held a few words longer then normal cats -who could hear that is- would. She was very sad now. She hated having to speak. When she did she knew she would never be 'normal'. At least not to herself, or her family.