GHOSTING —☽ duskcloud
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— ☽ the fact that Nightbreeze is now the new deputy of shadowclan is still—uhhh—astounding to him. Out of all of the warriors in the clan, from between Wrenshade to Ruddyfang to even Littlethorn, he’s been chosen. To be perfectly honest, the idea of being deputy makes Nightbreeze squeamish; d-don’t get him wrong, he’s still grateful for the position, more Than grateful, beyond grateful, but the mere idea of it is...uh, exhilarating.

And yet, being deputy comes with a price—he remembers with a shudder when he had heard a certain apprentice call him "fucking pathetic" in the crowd. Y-yes—maybe he is a little...fragile, maybe a little more than just a little, maybe a lot, but——yeah. He isn’t going to judge waterstar’s decision however, he’s at least a bit assertive in that idea, but that doesn’t mean he isn’t going to wonder.

And his wondering now leads him to the medicine cat den, where a familiar feline awaits. Well, maybe not awaits—Nightbreeze happens to pad into the den completely uninvited, his shoulders hunched. The harsh and wild tang of herbs hits his nostrils once he’s inside, and he can’t help but wrinkle his nose just a bit.

"d-Duskcloud...?" he whispers, ears perking forward just a bit as his green hues travel over the surroundings.

[member=8830]DUSKCLOUD[/member]
                                                             


— time seemed to say:
forget the world and its weight
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