singed whiskers
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Oceane being young hadn't been paying attention to the sound of the shifting sands as Ethador had. She had been rather surprised when the feline had sprung up and began to pace along the edge of the flames. Turning to scan the darkness she saw nothing but the flickering light of the fire had turned her eyes weak to the night. Frowning she had been about to stand up to explore further when out of the shadows a voice called out. She jumped slightly and glanced towards Ethador who seemed to have calmed down slightly though Oceane herself wasn't for certain if she trusted this stranger. She knew afterall that she was mighty close to the clan's lands.

The young girl swallowed her fear and tried to be brave as she invited the other one to join them. "You can.." she glanced towards the other woman as she asked. "Who are you? I'm Oceane.." She hadn't thought of Ethador until he gave a chirp towards his partner in crime until she smiled weakly and introduced the ocelot as well. "This.. is Ethador too." She hadn't realized yet that the feline didn't have to show himself to anyone or everyone but that didn't matter now, she'd already announced him to this stranger.


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