Camp WindClan Set your sails to be ready for the Winds of Change

[Comettail]

Well I'm still here...
They can't tell me who to be... Cuz I'm not what they see—​

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COMET(TAIL), He/Him / 7 moons / Barn Cat (Future Windclan Apprentice)
Short fur black self tom with low white and fluffy tail + ginger somatic mutation in tail, bright yellow eyes
Son of ASTRO and NEBULA, Sibling to TWINKLE(TUFT), & ECLIPSE(SHADE)
Doesn't typically sit still, Quick on his paws and with his wits, Mischievous and a bit of a prankster but not unkind
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To a point, Comet wasn't sure of what to do. He blamed himself for a lot of things that had gone wrong, and he had little to no idea how to handle feeling so horrid. He wanted to do good, to be good, but in his panic during the barn fire he had gone back in when he was told not to— he was so terrified at the time. He wanted to see his brother get out safe, he felt awful that he had effectively asked Daz- Bushrunner- to risk death in that moment of desperation, and even worse that going back in had ultimately cost the life of Hoot in Comet's mind. The guilt had gotten so bad that he had an outburst, snapped at Dustystar, someone who he would argue lost far more than him.

So, yes, Comet still had his brother Eclipse... But Chickenscratch and Owlbear lost their father, for which Comet felt entirely responsible. This dense anvil of negative emotions that weighed on him caused him to have a massive lapse in judgement and act so far out of character, only compounding the guilt. This was wrong of him to have done, and he knew this instantly after he had failed to keep his composure.

Even though Dustystar seemed to have gotten past it, or at least not chosen to press the issue, Comet wanted to properly make things right. So, today, he had moved around camp, trying to see if she was available, if only for a brief moment.

"Uh, Dustystar?" Comet meeped, "Do you have some spare time, I need to talk to you." He paused. "Wait, was that too rigid? Guh, get it together, Comet!"

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Yeah the world is still sleepin' when I keep on dreamin' for me,
And their words are just whispers and lies that I'll never believe!​

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[Dustystar]

✪ Align my Heart, my Body, my Mind​

indentDustystar raises a brow at Cometpaw. "You're thinking out loud, again" It wasn't really a bad thing, for sure. Certainly one of the more endearing symptoms of his lack of filter. But loose muzzles collapse tunnels. after all. Hopefully he'll grow out of it.

indent"If you need to talk, I'm free right now." She pauses for a moment before asking. "Do you want to go somewhere more private? We can step out of camp, if you'd like, or talk in my den." Dustystar is happy her clan is coming to talk to her, but if this is going to be an emotionally charged conversation, which Cometpaw's face tells her it likely is, maybe they shouldn't be talking about it in the middle of camp.

Dustystar - 26 moons - Windclan Leader