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The songs the bird sang above warmed the soul of a peach Scottie. Her fur bristled slightly as she inhaled a lung full of fresh air then released it. Two patients in her den, she stood from her own nest and padded outside her den. Tail swishing behind her, she looked over Skyclan from her den, leaping on top of a tree root of her hollowed tree den. Azure eyes scanning the area, warriors and apprentices mingling together, an elder sat outside the Elder’s den to converse with some kits from a litter.She enjoyed nice days like this. Smiling, she caught sight of the Clan’s deputy, her smile widening just a tad bit more. Her comforter during the fox encountered patrol. She glanced back at the two cats in her den then back forward.
Firebird~ Skyclan
A long tired sigh escapes the tall Maine Coon, blazing ember hues flickering around the clearing with interest as the felines around him skirt around to continue their duties as the morning light was still upon them. Making sure he remained out of others way he maneuvered skillfully through the crowd, paper thin ears with tuffs of fur on the tips twitching as many whispers touched his ears as his fellow clan mates gossiped around him. His attention slowly turns to the fresh-kill-pile, just the thought of food caused his stomach to grumble in wanting. Yet, Firebird made no move to give into temptation as he eyed the pile, observing that it had indeed increased nicely with all the hunting patrols he had been organizing as of lately. Humming in approval before slowly making his way. It was late in the morning, but morning nonetheless so he was not concerned about eating before the elderly or the queens as the apprentices should have already disrupted the food appropriately.
Tilting his large wedged cranium to the side as he quietly decides on what he was truly in the mood for. Once his orange gaze landed on a finch, his stomach growled, having already decided for him. Swiftly he bends down, parting his maw as he carefully grasps the dead bird within his grasp before standing up. With his meal in his mouth he moves away from the pile, nodding in acknowledgment towards several felines that were waiting for their turn to receive their meal. Mouth watering at the scent and dried blood brushing against his tongue, turning away from the pile with ease. Muscles tensing and flexing within his movements, furrowing his brows as he senses eyes upon him. Turning his cranium ever so slightly in the direction of the Medicine Cat Den did he spot the corporate; Saffrongaze. Pausing as he mentally debated within himself on approaching the Scottie feline.
Firebird was still feeling awkward during their last encounter during patrol. He had surprised himself when he comforted her when she was in distress and his brother; Honeysplash wouldn’t let him forget it. Huffing as he makes his way towards Saffrongaze, his ears twitching backwards ever so slightly as if he was inwardly fighting with himself. Once he was close enough, he unlatches his jaw, letting the Finch plop to the ground this a thud. Rotating his jaw side to side to ease the stiffness before his ember eyes resting upon the Medicine Cat. Flashing her a small barely noticeable smile, “How are you doing?” He questioned with an arched brow, hoping she would know that he was referring to the Fox incident that happened a week or so prior.
Saffrongaze seemed to be daydreaming about Starclan knows what, a small humming filling the area she sat in.Ear flicking as the firey figure made his way toward her, she faced him and sat up straight, running a lick through her chest fur. Her tail wrapped neatly around her paws. She began viewing the clan’s deputy in a new light, a hero’s light. She respected him highly and seeing her hero head toward her, she couldn’t help but feel joy and happiness.
“Oh Firebird, blessings,” She started with a full-hearted smile on her pink lips. “I feel fine and well, all thanks to you.” She added on with a purr at the end. “Enjoy your meal, yes?” She said, patting the soft dirt next to her. “You work hard, Deputyship is no laughing matter.” She mused softly, her body swaying slightly, as if she was listening to the bird’s song in her head but still giving the firey deputy her full attention.
Firebird ~Skyclan Deputy
His orange eyes flicker towards the patch of dirt as Saffrongaze kindly pats a spot next to her. Grinning as he accepts her gesture, easily settling himself down beside her. Hooking a claw into the Finch as he drags it closer toward himself. Tilting his large cranium as he eyes Saffron, pursing his lips in thought of her words in regards to his newly position as Skyclan Deputy. “To be honest…I wasn’t expecting such a title” he hummed as he turns to look upon the clearing of camp in a new light. “It just never occurred to me that Blazestar would see such potential as I had believed others to have a higher value than myself in regards to becoming deputy” Firebird wasn’t sure why he was voicing such thoughts to Saffron, suppose he viewed her as someone worth consulting with.
The large Maine Coon is just so use to keeping his doubts and thoughts to himself that he felt hesitant and awkward in stating his thoughts to another feline. Firebird never really even consulted with his brother as he believed it was better for him to sort out his feelings and inner dwellings all on his own. Clearing his throat as the fiery tom decided to change the subject. Prodding the Finch between the both of them as his blazing eyes land on the peach Scottie once more. “Have you eaten? If not I don’t mind sharing” he added with a shrug to his broad shoulders.
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