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[Blue_Myst]

With a rather strangled purr, the warrior leaped lithely from the branch, turning to Tigerlilly with eyes full of amusement.

 

[chickendiva25]

"I am Tigerlilly, Assistant med cat of Songclan. And who might you be?" She asked, cocking her head.

 

[Blue_Myst]

The dark tabby nodded in greeting, a strangled purr echoing in her throat. A frown broke over her features, and she contemplated Tigerlilly for a moment before lifting her chin and pointing to something on her throat. A dark, ropey scar wound its way down the front of her throat, ending at the chest. Her fur didn't grow over the scar, leaving it exposed for all to see.

With a swish of her tail, she shrugged.

 

[chickendiva25]

"I'm guessing you cannot speak." Tigerlilly said slowly.

 

[Blue_Myst]

She nodded, wincing slightly.

Suddenly she opened her mouth, slowly mouthing something, though her throat was soundless. Lostcry, she seemed to be chanting.

 

[chickendiva25]

"I-is that your name?" She asked.

 

[Blue_Myst]

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Lostcry closed her mouth and nodded firmly.

 

[chickendiva25]

"Oh! Alright, Lostcry, yes..." Tigerlilly said thoughtfully. "Are you hungry?"

 

[Blue_Myst]

With a silent chuckle, Lostcry produced a rather plump sparrow perched between her paws. She shook her head.

All ready she could tell that Tigerlilly was not very keen on trying to talk to a mute warrior that could not even purr properly. It was the same story since she had joined the clan, but she didn't mind in the least. It meant more time to herself, training, and hunting.

She gestured with her tail to the remaining sparrow meat, inviting Tigerlilly to take any that she liked before sprinting off to bring more fresh kill to the foodpile.

 

[chickendiva25]

"Ah, thank you, that is very kind." She said, taking a bite out of the sparrow.