The last time he was here was with Dustystar. Stepping just behind, on her heels, making sure she didn't topple over after the fire. It was different then, he things. Eyes shift amongst the landscape, and he isn't so sure he's thinking about the hunt anymore- he doesn't feel the itch in his chest he normally does for that kind of thing. Goldenroar swallows briefly as he begins to consider some things. The stars that are just barely beginning to peek out overhead. The spirits that Dustystar speaks about- the so called Starclanner appearing at the gathering after Juniperstar's death. Who's to say that was actually a spirit? Sure, they were starry and all...
Goldenroar's head turned towards the stones themselves now, the way their spires reach up towards the stares as if they could shake hands with them. Goldenroar's eyebrows knit tighter together, a frown pressing to his mouth. Maybe it was just the way things were going lately, but with the lack of any 'Starclan' appearance during the flooding... who's to say they were actually here to help them?
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// prompt for yall... Goldenroar leads you to a hunting spot up by Highstones, but he seems skeptical about something. Do you inquire with him?
// @Hollowmumble @Solacewhisper
// didn't roll... bro's busy contemplating things
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GOLDENROAR he/him, windclan deputy, fourty three moons.
☆ a lh golden red marbled tabby with low white and glimmering aqua eyes. often seen with a smirk, confidence oozing from him in heaps, but always the ever-helpful guy.
☆ mentored by no one / mentoring dandelionpaw
☆ older brother to merrystalk and sunnyspring
☆ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
☆ penned by dallas ↛ dallasofnines on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
☆ mini by tasmagoric, ref image by laevatein (yours truly!)