Territory WindClan the underground beckons // silentstep

[Weaselchirp Weaselchirp]

I'm a young soul in this very strange world
Hoping I could learn a bit 'bout what is true and fake
But why all this hate? Try to communicate
Finding trust and love is not always easy to make

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" Silent! " cried the black-furred she-cat, her head popping out from the tunnel entrance, orange eyes squinting up at the harsh sunlight above. Ugh. Too bright. Too warm. Not exactly ideal for staying above ground, no, no... Instead of that, she would dive deep down, down underground, to the cold... Ah, tunneling... What she found made up for the weather. " Silentstep! " she called again, voice high with excitement. She blinked rapidly at the sun, nose wrinkling, then lit up with delight as her eyes finally locked onto the familiar form of the other cat.

Waving a paw above her head as if trying to flag her down like a leaf on the wind. " Here, here! I found a tunnel! Under this bush, look! " she chirped, happiness clear upon her face as she slunk out from the hole, a flurry of twigs and loose dirt clinging to her dark pelt. With a shake of her coat and a puff of leaves, she bounded over to Silentstep with eager paws and bumped against her side affectionately. " It's a little raw still, not strong enough for many paws yet, but it's a good one, I know it! Needs a little love, but it goes deep! Maybe it goes far? " she meowed, beaming with that all-too-familiar gleam in her eyes. " Come see! Come see! " she cried happily, dancing toward the entrance, eyes wide.

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[Silentstep Silentstep]

Silentstep, 36 moons || Windclan || Tunneler
A fawn tabby with brown and white speckles.
She has a friendly demeanor, yet overshadowed with oddity.

Tagging - @Weaselchirp

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Her crescent shaped ear flicks from capturing the sounds of her name being sung in the air. She raised her head with a squint to combat the sun's luminosity, wondering who was calling out from the blinding sunlight... When noticing an incoming black blur that had waved in the distance, a smile began to curve on her face when realizing who was now coming forth. Even despite the radiance was an enemy, it painted a ray of sunshine across Silentsteps face.

In return of the warming greet, the fawn-tabby embraced it and leans against the bump to pay the affection back, followed by a trill of content ruptured within her throat. Regaining focus upon the matter, Silentsteps head tilts to the side, almost like an owl. " Oh? " Curiosity rung in her voice when listening to Weaselchirp mention of a tunnel. It strikes a thought to her mind, not collecting a time when she has seen nor heard of one being hidden so easily. Interest began to spark within her eyes.

A chuckle then rolled out from the she-cat, shaking her head as she watched the lean cat danced in enthusiasm before scurrying over to the entrance. " haha..! I'm coming, I'm coming! " Soon, Silentstep began to walk in slight clumsiness each step. Trying to battle the harsh brightness that shined down upon her as she walked, hoping to bear through the sun's glow. Luckily, Silentstep managed and ambled her way over toward the hole. And steps forward to lean in, inspecting closer. " Hmmm... While I agree it does look raw, but I could also see some potential, yes! "