
She hadn't spoken to her friends in a long time. Perhaps they understood, since the journey day by day, the stress was all she felt. The quiet, the little confidence she held gone. She had tried, nervous paws working into the dirt, the worries pushed back- but maybe they held it against her. Maybe in her abyss of thoughts drowning her, she didn't hear them. It had been a long time-
Yet walking beside Quailstep was a reminder of what she failed to keep in the moons. But, today was a bit different. She didn't see the stares when she pulled back through camp that morning, with her fur bright and clean, her eyes distant, but still- it was emanating that something had changed. The deputy took different strides, feeling the weight of her shoulders lighter, as if she let go of a load.
It's been a long time, friend.
"Hey, stay close," she said, voice softer than it had been. "We don't know if the twolegs dragged their mutts with, but we don't wanna find out." It was always good to be careful on this side of the territory. And with all the recent attacks, she didn't want the risk. Her leg throbbed at the thought, but she pushed that away from her mind, inhaling and letting out a soft breath. Small talk was hard, she realized- the social interactions far from her grasp.
"You doing alright lately, Quailstep?" She asked him, green eyes flickering to the other with a soft smile on her lips.
@Quailstep
flowercloud - 36 moons - skyclan deputy - mentoring none