Posts by XCopperX

Famished, dehydrated, and ill, the multi-colored tom slugged through the lands. Slight bits of hope being shoved into his brain. After days, moons of traveling, yearning a collage of scents were brought to his sense's. Could he actually have... just maybe another chance? Was this the right place for him...? A lifetime of terror, he did all, prayed, hoped, spoke to StarClan in his thoughts. Some looked at him as if he were insane, but just maybe it helped lead him to a new life.

Bone weak, fragile, his copper optics resolute for any signs of moment, or life near by. Head drooped, the tom stopped, looking around, hoping. Eventually he decided to move on, going slow, but following the scents the best he could.

"Please, someone show up... Please..." He winced to himself.

Seeing the feline approach him, the tom tried to straighten his stance, ultimately failing. Keeping at his slouchy posture, grateful for the male's semi-kindness. "Long story short... sir." He croaked, taking a quick swallow. "I'm in search of a new place to live." Letting his rump drop to the ground in a sitting manner, a black, furry item slid off his back. It carried a faint scent of lavender."It would really be a honour if I could join you..." The tom rasped, falling silent for a bit, then realizing he forgot something.

"Oh! My name's Copper..."

Copper was a bit taken back at the approach the the wolf. This, was new to him. Though he knew better than to question it. "Well, thank you then." Giving a dip of his head, the tom got up, grabbing the item. "Where is your camp...? If you have one?"

"Alright, and thank you again." Copper responded, keeping his head lowered, while following the tom back to Camp. During the trip, he tried to take in as much scenery as possible, while getting at least semi-affiliated with scents and faces.

Once reaching the Camp's placement, he would wearily follow Lee. Being rather surprised by all the welcomes, Copper would give a nod of his head. "It's a pleasure to be here, and I am grateful to have met you all!" He would then respond to those whom asked for his title. "I'm Copper." The black fur item was now on his back, and he continued to stay near Lee, not sure where to go or what to do now.

Copper approached the Meddie den, his gaze scanning over it, taking in the multiple scents. It reminded him of someone he once knew. But the time had passed, and he wished to stray away from such thoughts. With a slight eye twitch he stepped just inside of the den. Sitting down and waiting for assistance.

He was rather skinny, as famished, dehydrated, and an overall ill look to his eyes. Curling his tail over his paws, the tom sat at a hunch. Head lowered.

"Problems..." He rasped, cocking his head up to look at the she-cat. "Er... I'm rather hungry, thirsty, and.. not the best shape. I was more-or-less sent here to be checked out. I suppose..." Lifting a paw, Copper started to get a slight shake to his movements.

"I don't feel to well either." He responded to the 'ruff' comment by the new cat. Then proceeding to ask, so he wouldn't screw up at all, or be looked at like a pea-brain. "Is there any particular place you wish for me to sleep? I don't quite know the area all that well..."

His eyes were very thankful for the kits help. It had been a while since he'd drank from moss, though made no comment. Just pleased to have something to help quench his thirst. Once he'd sucked what he could from the moss, Copper dipped his head to Americankit. Taking his body outside of the den, he laid down and curled up. Not aware of where things were placed, so he decided this place was better than any other.

Copper, freshly apart of the loving WindClan. Rested his sore and slowly healing bodily condition near the camp's entrance. Overseeing the area he could for now call home. This Clan was different than others the tom knew about. So many different species of animals and some how they all got along.

Curling his hind up to his chest, the black mass, in which he called his mothers pelt resided close to him. Still and hopefully forever have the lingering scent of lavender. The day of her death was not a death easily forgotten.

Flickering his large ears, Copper thumping his tail gently on the ground. A facial expression of near-sneezing lay within the given features.; Already having met some cats, he longed to meet more, though wasn't one to search for conversation. Especially in his malnourished condition. So he waited, doing so good so far, not freaking out over kits. Why he once did that.. is something to be discussed another time.

His gaze cranked up to the two new arrivals. It brought warmth to his heart seeing two felines taking the time to greet him.; Shifting his position, the tom propped himself up more so on his side taking a quick look-over the two.

"Hello." Dipping his head, Copper looked to the hairless feline, letting it slide to the kit. "Copper, dear." Having a sweet little tang to his voice, his orbs shifted back up Undetectedskies. "May I ask for your name?" A slight smile was added to the toms gentle words.

His optics scanned over the interesting new creature that greeted him. He returned the complimenting comment. "Fireflyspark is a very original, and unique name! May I inquire about how you obtained such a name?" A slight cock of his head occurred as a curious expression appeared on his face.

The orange calico, peacefully making his way through the forest, had his attention diverted. It was a very soft, half-hearted 'hello'. Heading in the general direction of the rain-fall pond, Copper picked up his pace. He couldn't be hearing things, could he?

Slowing at the depression, his eyes gazed across the body of water, halting on the petite body of the kit. His heart sank. "Oh, StarClan..." He muttered to himself, eye's immediately contracting. "How'd you end up there, lil' one?" The tom called, eye's quickly searching for a way to aid the kit. Though found difficulty spotting a safe way down, much less back up. Although, it doesn't mean there isn't such a route.