solospot

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i felt like a fool

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cats name: solospot
gender: male
age: 1 1/2 moons
position: medicine cat
clan: riverclan

thinking we were completely wrong

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description

Solospot could be described as a lot of things, naturally: intimidating isn’t one of them. A petite by almost every classification, he is scrawny and rather short. While his white fur, at times, can help break up his skinny frame, the patches of black marring his face only give his large yellow eyes a more frantic appearance. He can, at times, appear lopsided with his one black ear and one white ear, not to mention his two color face. His body is otherwise immaculate, pure snowy white… save for his bob tail. If Solospot had even a shred of dignity left, it would have gone out the window upon seeing the stump of a black tail.

attitude

When he's around other cats (more so ones he isn't too close to) he becomes tense. The tom's words seemed either forced or from script. He is the first to leave a conversation. Most his time is spent in solitude, collecting or organizing herbs. Although, it's not like the medicine cat doesn't enjoy the company of other cats. Solospot would love to be accompanied but his awkward and uncertainty makes it seem he'd rather be alone. In addition, the tom is easily confused if preforming more than one task at a time. Any task he preforms, he tends to get fully involved with. So much that it seems the den could catch on fire and he wouldn't notice. Not until he was finished. Or died in the fire, which ever came first. Another factor of being socially inept. The tom cat tries, however. He knows being part of a Clan requires being able to communicate. Solospot does what he can to interact in the Clan. However, he always feels that he's embarrassed himself.

all this time and everything's changed

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The thorns around him had all turned frail and broken off. Before making his nest, he let his toxins rub off onto the plants, slowly killing the thorn bushes.

Yawned as he let him become conscious again. The growling stomach nudged him awake also. Nothing was here, however, big enough to satisfy any wolf's hunger.

Yellow eyes scanned the ocean of thorns. Never calculated how difficult it would be to get out of here. Screwed up his face and sighed, figuring he'd just have to get a little scratched up.

Waited a little, contemplating whether he should risk it and deciding just how hungry he was.

but i still feel the same

^{lyrics; it had to be you
by motion city soundtrack}

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[Tanglekit]

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