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The taste of kibble was still fresh, sitting uncomfortably as he stood amongst his peers like an empty vessel. Waiting for his host to return and put movement back into his limbs and fill his head with thoughts once more- it never came.
The return home after Hawkstar's announcement had him pacing around his twolegs nest even more than usual, and he had accepted their comforting pats and treats graciously and with tearful guilt at each bite and nuzzle. If he were to leave with his Clan, they would never forgive him. He would never get to see them again, absent of their generous affections and easy life. The tom had enjoyed living this little double life, contibuting to something that felt real. That felt bigger than him.
Now it was too real, he felt incredibly smaller than the task at large. Yet he still left his twoleg nest, even if to stand uselessly in the midst of the chaos, he was here.
"Oh, Flowercloud! I forgot to congratulate you yesterday, sorry. Um, you'll do an amazing job with Hawkstar. I just know it." His smile is forced, but his words are genuine. His former mentor had done a great service showing him the ropes of Clan life once, and already she was forming a legacy of her name.
@flowercloud
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