Gravedance will be the first to admit that the adjustment from her former life as a daylighter to that of a full time warrior has been a less than stellar adjustment. The skull adorned molly would never consider herself especially soft, she just enjoyed the comfort that her twolegs provided. A choice had to be made, between staying with them or joining their clan as they left in search of new territory. The choice at the time had felt obvious though moments like these make her question herself. "Fujimoto!" Her bark like call for her dear friend carries a slight whine to it, huffing in frustration as she tugs his attention away to the warriors den. "It's horrible just horrible" muttering to herself had always been a bad habit. Though she finds that it's gotten worse in the recent moons, stress she thinks, or boredom- it could go either way really.
"There's just so many of them! They're going to eat my entire nest" climbing she's fine with, battles are easy. The blood doesn't bother her nor does any viscera but this just might be her undoing. Nestled in her nest, amongst her prized four leaf clovers and wilting stems; there were several caterpillars enjoying their own morning meal. "Can we get rid of them? Without... killing them?" She didn't like the damned little things but she didn't exactly want their squished bodies all over her stuff. There was the issue of that she didn't particularly want to touch them either...
Reaching a broad paw in she grimaces at the feeling, flipping over her favourite flower in hopes that it was untouched. Only to find a particularly chubby bug happily ripping at the petals. A whine of disgust escapes her as she flings it towards the sun guard "oh ewww! Why do they have to be here?" This would never happen at her old twolegs den. A fact that she is left to quietly lament over, not wanting to let her doubts be vocalised at such a humiliating time for her. Instead finding the better alternative to be pouting and huffing over what she has decided to be the worst morning ever.
tagging @Fujimoto but no need to wait <3
"There's just so many of them! They're going to eat my entire nest" climbing she's fine with, battles are easy. The blood doesn't bother her nor does any viscera but this just might be her undoing. Nestled in her nest, amongst her prized four leaf clovers and wilting stems; there were several caterpillars enjoying their own morning meal. "Can we get rid of them? Without... killing them?" She didn't like the damned little things but she didn't exactly want their squished bodies all over her stuff. There was the issue of that she didn't particularly want to touch them either...
Reaching a broad paw in she grimaces at the feeling, flipping over her favourite flower in hopes that it was untouched. Only to find a particularly chubby bug happily ripping at the petals. A whine of disgust escapes her as she flings it towards the sun guard "oh ewww! Why do they have to be here?" This would never happen at her old twolegs den. A fact that she is left to quietly lament over, not wanting to let her doubts be vocalised at such a humiliating time for her. Instead finding the better alternative to be pouting and huffing over what she has decided to be the worst morning ever.
tagging @Fujimoto but no need to wait <3
