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    [justify]He didn't know how to hunt, due to the fact he still didn't oddly enough have a mentor, despite the fact he had responsibility around here now, or well, more responsibility than he used to. But, when he thought about it he had the feeling even if he knew how to hunt, he wouldn't be able to bring himself to it because it meant killing something that was living, and he just couldn't bring himself to that. Perhaps that was why he ate berries and small plants instead. No, that probably was the reason why, not perhaps. Nodding slightly as he padded over, for now the male would only seat himself nearby, refusing to look at the dead creature that had been killed for food.[/justify]

    [justify]M-me the sha would speak nervously, before straightening up and look at the other through his glowing yellow gaze, electricity flowing through his pelt and shaking off slightly as he flicked his forked tail. No, he couldn't be nervous in front of them, he was superior, which meant if anyone was to be nervous, it was them. W-what is your business here? Mattie would ask, his tone soft although almost seeming to be a bit demanding as well. Oh he hoped he was doing this right, if not he would probably just end up reverting back to his normal self in embarrassment.[/justify]

    [justify]Ah alright, he didn't mind that, it didn't really make any difference to him another of his rank wished to be assigned a different gender than before. In fact, he saw no reason why genders existed at all. They really were just titles for who you thought you were. They didn't even really mean much, they were just roles you assigned yourself weren't they? Nodding simply in response to the other's statement, the sha would blink his glowing yellow gaze as he seated himself a short way away. Perhaps other reactions to this would be different than his. Well, probably.


    //ic opinions![/justify]

    like you suggested, it could start as a childhood crush and grow off that. It'd definitely be a lot better for a plot wise relationship, rather than just, boom, you two love each other now. xD


    I could maybe make an interaction thread for them to start it off?

    [justify]Mattie hadn't followed Tama here, he could promise that. It just so happened he lived here as well as Blizzardclan, and had been staying for a bit due to recent personal tensions back in the clan of ice. Nodding quietly as he watched his leader, as well as hear about the war that had ended, which wasn't new information to him, the sha would seat himself as he awaited a conversation to continue, or something like that.[/justify]

    [justify]As others were beginning to crowd around him, he would look up wearily, his yellow gaze blurry and seeming to glow brightly like the sun. Oh, his head hurt, everything hurt, and he felt like his bum had recently been on fire. What had even happened to him? He wanted to see, but he couldn't lift his head, or even move at all. He could only lie there limply while staring out in question, his glowing gaze blinking every once in a while as his ears buzzed.[/justify]

    [justify]He wasn't too sure why he was exploring alone, since he was never fond of coming across a stranger, and sometimes not even a stranger, but someone he slightly knew, alone. Perhaps it was because of his new powers that he was out and about alone. They certainly were something after all, with electricity running wildly through his pelt and the fact he barely had any control when it came to shooting lightning bolts, sometimes he would even start small fires accidently by sneezing onto his books and such. Oh, he had gone through so many poor books due to that.[/justify]

    [justify]Perhaps this wouldn't be so easy for the other, since Mattie had noticed the hooded feline before they had gotten to managing their feat. Slowly padding over, due to the fact he knew better than to let a stranger wander the territory, especially one that didn't smell of his clan, his glowing yellow gaze would blink as sparks of electricity would flicker on his pelt. N-name and business? the sha would ask, his forked tail flicking in curiosity as he couldn't help but stutter.[/justify]

    [justify]Oh he was out a lot today, now wasn't he? Not that he could complain though, he did need exercise, plus he also had barely contained control over his new powers, and didn't want to accidentally hurt someone back home by electrocuting them. Oh no, that certainly wouldn't be a good thing to do. Accidentally killing a clanmate was never a good thing to do. It was just all bad things, and both sides got the worst of it too. For now, the sha would patrol the Blizzardclan borders, making sure no one climbed on the stairs and onto the floating islands he and many other creatures called home.[/justify]