Cinderfall was bored. There was nobody to talk to. Jaystar had to be busy as ever, and Crowpaw had to focus on training. He ran through a list of cats to chat with, when it hit him. Goldeneye. She had seemed lonely recently... and for as long as he lived, he realized. Busy and helpful, but still remained alone. And Chillpaw's death hit her the hardest, with Chillpaw's parents Spotfur and Smokewish being next in line.
Cinderfall first studied her to make sure she wasn't too busy for him. He walked by her, appreciating her calm herb-scent, much unlike the sharp tang of blood, though there was a faint trace of it. Goldeneye was just laying there by the edge. She seemed so... empty. Sad. Even jealous? "Are you okay, mo- Goldeneye?" The tom asked with concern. Truthfully, Goldeneye took the place as his mother, even if Tinytip or Splashwillow were more... motherly.
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WCC's Resident Wingwoman and Third Wheel*Queen of Spur of the Moment Decisions
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