Faint memories, lost, nearly gone but somewhat there. She remembers rising, yes, and 'lostboy' repeating itself in the corners of her mind. She doesn't know where her family is, nor what they look like. Did they abandon me? Did they? Her mind is still whirring from awakening, and only 'lostboy' comforted her. Questions plagued her and her breath quickened. Oh no, no, no. What now? Was she to find solace until her memory was better? Nobody left directions and this worries her terribly. Where to? With dainty paws, the feline then padded forward, confused and trying to get an idea of where she was. Her mind began to wander once again. Trees hanging, appearing to weep, surrounded her. The sound of bubbling brooks hit her ears . . . fish? She paused and looked down at her paws, where indeed she now noticed they were wet from standing within the stream. "What?" she murmured. How didn't she notice? With a shaky sigh, the feline continued on to her destination, until she came to Riverclan's borders. Instead of sitting, however, she would pace back in forth, her head low as if she was focusing on and inspecting the ground beneath.
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She stops and yellow orbs focuses on the stranger. Lost? How does he . . . no matter. Surprise and excitement is upon her face by seeing another feline, but it falls quickly as it is shown. Her voice falters with hesitancy, but she finds it and booms, "You!" She is taken aback by her unexpected loudness and she flattens her ears to her cranium. 'Sorry' almost leaves her lips, but instead she looks around at the area surrounding them. "Do you know where I am?" Questions, questions. That's all she could provide. When she finally hears what he says, she gives a nod of her head. Lost; she remembers few, knows nothing, hopes she will regain them. But her eyes narrow as she begins to really watch him, and she tilts her head to better observe him. The pale tabby then began to go into one of her long-winded evaluations, "I see walking, but from where? Your body begs for rest and yet you continue." First impressions and appearances were very important to her, and such odd phrases came out of her mouth effortlessly. She only hoped Cherry caught her meaning.