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XxBeewhiskerxX
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Who

Laetitia and Duskmantle

What

A tour of Whitehart in search of a mysterious sire (Continuation of 'Mantle of the Lea')

Where

The streets of Whitehart

Day

13

Grace is effortless when born into it.

━◇──✧──💎──✧──◇━

"So this, Duskmantle, is Whitehart. Beyond your mere perception of it from your side of the thunderpath. A place most... mystérieux, n’est-ce pas?" Laetitia began after the two had crossed the thunderpath and slipped through an alley into the fairly quaint little town, the mysteries and secrets hiding beneath its surface. Her voice was grand and measured, almost as if unveiling a treasure.

She continued on, glancing back at Duskmantle to see if he had really wished for her to guide him. Once seeing him, the sense of the new area must be. "You are in domestic territory now, mon cher" she chirped, waiting for Duskmantle to catch up with her. "It has twists and turns that would make even a clan cat such as yourself appear as a lost kit. Ha! Do not take offense, c’est une plaisanterie légère." she added, light and joking, but teasing with a hint of playful superiority.

Laetita paused herself, swivelling her ears before moving forward again, expecting Duskmantle to keep up with her pawsteps, which shouldn't be hard for him, after all, he was a 'great and mighty ShadowClan warrior' "But I am, in truth, honored to serve as your guide. If your sire lingers here, I suspect, given your description, that he retreats into the darker spaces. Such shadows seem… appropriés for one of his nature." Her voice was a little more serious now but was spoken with a quiet noble courtesy, as if offering him a favor, however much he didn't ask.

"Shall we begin there, mon ami?"


Bee’s Characters
FROM WINDCLAN
Beewhisker - ⚧ A Bubbly Queen (They/Them)
Sunbear - ♀ A Stoic Elder (She/Her)
Basilflame - ♀ A Gentle Warrior (She/Her)
Berrykit - ♂ A Dramatic Kit (He/Him)
FROM THUNDERCLAN
Greypebbles - ♂ A Quiet Warrior (He/Him)
Robinkit - ♀ A Thoughtful Kit (She/Her)
FROM SHADOWCLAN
Clovershine - ♀ An Optimistic Senior Warrior (She/Her)
Wolfkit - ♂ A Reserved Kit (He/Him)
FROM RIVERCLAN
Goosesong - ♂ A Disciplined Senior Warrior (He/Him)
Lilyriver - ♀ A Fierce Queen (She/Her)
Skykit - ♀ A Gracious Kit (She/Her)

OUTSIDER/S
Duchess - ♀ A Charming Semi-Feral (She/Her)
Laetitia Von Noon - ♀ A Poised Domestic (She/Her)
Fox - ♂ A Charismatic Feral (He/Him)


   
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Tiptoe through the murk and mire
✧ ⭒ ♦ ⭒ ♖ ⭒ ♦ ⭒ ✧

Duskmantle followed in her wake, paws silent against the hard stone. His eyes roved over the walls and fences, the jutting corners and hollow spaces, every piece of the Twoleg place foreign and sharp edged. The air itself carried too many scents...dog smells, the sharp tang of smoke or strange meats, the cloying sweetness of flowers penned into boxes. He wrinkled his nose faintly though his pace never faltered.

"Hmph." He muttered, the word low, almost to himself. "You live on spoils of Twoleg hands. A fine way to dull your claws." His lip twitched halfway to a sneer, though the disdain didn’t quite mask the thread of unease winding through his chest.

Still he cast a glance toward Laetitia, measuring her prance and polish against the backdrop of these hard streets. She wore it like armor as if the place bent around her rather than the other way. Maybe it did.

"If he’s here…" Duskmantle’s voice dropped quieter, eyes narrowing as they swept the darker corners of the neighborhood. "If my sire found comfort in this..." His tail flicked, dismissive toward the neat rows of dens, the strange boxes rattling in driveways     " - then perhaps he’s softer than I ever thought." It was only a blunt assessment that soured his tongue.

He shook his head once, steadying. "Lead on, Laetitia."


This post was modified 4 weeks ago by Faux


FROM RIVERCLAN:

Cottonbright, ♀ Anxious Senior Warrior
Nettleplume, ♂ Cynical Medicine Cat
Merrypaw, ♀ Steadfast Apprentice
Otterwhisker, ♀ Adventurous Elder
Tangleloon, ♂ Whimsical Elder

FROM THUNDERCLAN:

Brindlespice, ♀ Selfish Warrior
Bravesong, ♂ Gracious Elder
Leopardrose, ♀ Striving Warrior
Wildcry, ♀ Fierce Elder
Rimekit, ♀ Rowdy kit

FROM WINDCLAN:

Cloudflare, ♂ Suave Senior Warrior
Barleyswipe, ⚧ Ornery Elder
Heatherpaw, ♀ Sincere Apprentice

FROM SHADOWCLAN:

Palestar, ♀ Stern Leader
Honeyglow, ♂ Reserved Elder
Emberdust, ♀ Artless Warrior
Duskmantle, ♂ Opportunistic Warrior

FROM WHITEHART & BEYOND:

Ahryndae, ♀ Princess of Camelot

Lelouch Von Noon, ♂ Marquess of Noon Cattery

Kosmo, ♂ Visionary Feral
Montgomery (Monty), ♂ Sentimental Semi-Feral


   
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Grace is effortless when born into it.

━◇──✧──💎──✧──◇━

Laetitia's whiskers curved n the faintest smile, her step never faltering as Duskmantle's growl reached her ears. She moved with delicate precision, the pads of her paws seeming to skim the stone rather than tread it. Her plume of a tail swayed behind her, a symbol of composure.

"Mon cher." She purred smoothly, her voice carrying that clipped refinement that turned even rebuke into melody. "To dull one's claws is to forget their purpose. I assure you, mine remain as sharp as ever." She unsheathed per pointed claws for a moment before sheathing them again "The comforts of twoleg hands, as you call them, are simply... adornments. A setting for the jewel, not the jewel itself." Her pale eyes lingered on him for a moment longer, glinting like polished glass, before flicking forward again to guide their path.

At his muttered assessment of his sire, she allowed the tiniest sigh, elegant as a flutter of silk. "Do not mistake softness for weakness. Even the grandest oak bends in the wind, oui? Perhaps your sire sought a gentler shade here, though I do not claim to know his heart." She lifted her chin, as if the very fences bowed beneath her composure, and continued on, her paws threading the mase of stone and garden boxes without hesitation.

When he obeyed her lead, her whiskers twitched knowingly. "Bein sûr. You need only follow, Duskmantle. The path winds in ways unfamiliar to you, but it unveils itself to those with eyes accustomed to... refinement and mystery." Her tone lilting and imperious though sweet, carried both assurance and subtle challenge, as though daring him to question her mastery of this peculiar world.


Bee’s Characters
FROM WINDCLAN
Beewhisker - ⚧ A Bubbly Queen (They/Them)
Sunbear - ♀ A Stoic Elder (She/Her)
Basilflame - ♀ A Gentle Warrior (She/Her)
Berrykit - ♂ A Dramatic Kit (He/Him)
FROM THUNDERCLAN
Greypebbles - ♂ A Quiet Warrior (He/Him)
Robinkit - ♀ A Thoughtful Kit (She/Her)
FROM SHADOWCLAN
Clovershine - ♀ An Optimistic Senior Warrior (She/Her)
Wolfkit - ♂ A Reserved Kit (He/Him)
FROM RIVERCLAN
Goosesong - ♂ A Disciplined Senior Warrior (He/Him)
Lilyriver - ♀ A Fierce Queen (She/Her)
Skykit - ♀ A Gracious Kit (She/Her)

OUTSIDER/S
Duchess - ♀ A Charming Semi-Feral (She/Her)
Laetitia Von Noon - ♀ A Poised Domestic (She/Her)
Fox - ♂ A Charismatic Feral (He/Him)


   
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Tiptoe through the murk and mire
✧ ⭒ ♦ ⭒ ♖ ⭒ ♦ ⭒ ✧

Duskmantle’s ears twitched at her smooth retort, but his gaze stayed on the stone beneath his paws, tracing each crack. Her words rolled off her tongue like water over rock fine to hear, but they didn’t sink far.

Adornments…" He echoed, flat. "In my world, such things weigh you down.'

Cornflower eyes flicked back to her as her claws flashed, studying the glint. "Sharp, maybe. But sharpness is proved in use, not show. If your claws can bite more than stone and moss boxes, then I’ll take your word."

Her talk of oaks and softness earned him a low hum, neither agreement nor denial. He let it trail between them as his gaze roved the fences and shadows. His tail gave a slow lash, his stride steady as though pulling himself past the taste of memory.

When she lifted her chin and dared him with her certainty, Duskmantle’s mouth twitched again, this time with a sharper edge. Maybe a smirk. "You are a queen in your own world." His gaze swept the tight alley, the stone, the scent of penned dogs and iron. "If you say you know the ways through it, I’ll follow." 

A beat passed, the faintest weight pressing into his words before he added, with a soft murr. "Acquaintance."



FROM RIVERCLAN:

Cottonbright, ♀ Anxious Senior Warrior
Nettleplume, ♂ Cynical Medicine Cat
Merrypaw, ♀ Steadfast Apprentice
Otterwhisker, ♀ Adventurous Elder
Tangleloon, ♂ Whimsical Elder

FROM THUNDERCLAN:

Brindlespice, ♀ Selfish Warrior
Bravesong, ♂ Gracious Elder
Leopardrose, ♀ Striving Warrior
Wildcry, ♀ Fierce Elder
Rimekit, ♀ Rowdy kit

FROM WINDCLAN:

Cloudflare, ♂ Suave Senior Warrior
Barleyswipe, ⚧ Ornery Elder
Heatherpaw, ♀ Sincere Apprentice

FROM SHADOWCLAN:

Palestar, ♀ Stern Leader
Honeyglow, ♂ Reserved Elder
Emberdust, ♀ Artless Warrior
Duskmantle, ♂ Opportunistic Warrior

FROM WHITEHART & BEYOND:

Ahryndae, ♀ Princess of Camelot

Lelouch Von Noon, ♂ Marquess of Noon Cattery

Kosmo, ♂ Visionary Feral
Montgomery (Monty), ♂ Sentimental Semi-Feral


   
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Grace is effortless when born into it.

━◇──✧──💎──✧──◇━

Laetitia's whiskers curved into a knowing smile, her paws gliding with practiced grace across the stone path as though it were a silk carpet laid out just for her. "Mon cher Duskmantle," she purred, voice velvet, "one must not confuse ornement with fardeau. An adornment does not weigh, it elevates, like the plume of a peacock, or the delicate lace of dawn upon the river. Beauty is not weakness. It is un pouvoir subtil, a subtle power."

She cast him a sidelong glance, chin lifting a touch higher, the gleam in her eye amused yet edged with her quiet pride. "Ah, but claws are not solely for battle. They are for art as well, art of movement, art of survival. To dismiss the polish mon ami, is to ignore the strength behind it." A soft, almost teasing laugh slipped from her maw, airy as a bell. "You will see, in time, that one may be both blade and jewel."

At his murmur of her being queen in her world, her tail arched elegantly, the faintest trill of satisfaction humming in her throat. "Enfin, you begin to see clearly. I was raised to règne in grace, whether in halls of velvet or streets of stone. These paths, messy though they may be, bend for those who know how to walk them."

She slowed her pace, just enough to let her eyes linger on him, his cornflower gaze sparkling in the half-light. "If you follow, it is not as some lost wanderer behind a guide. It is as..." she let the world roll on her tongue, savoring it like fine cream "Companion. That is finer, is it not?"

With that, Laetitia turned her gaze ahead once more, her tail flicking with aristocratic certainty, as though she had already chose the path through the shadows. After a few pawsteps, they would be at their first shady destination.


Bee’s Characters
FROM WINDCLAN
Beewhisker - ⚧ A Bubbly Queen (They/Them)
Sunbear - ♀ A Stoic Elder (She/Her)
Basilflame - ♀ A Gentle Warrior (She/Her)
Berrykit - ♂ A Dramatic Kit (He/Him)
FROM THUNDERCLAN
Greypebbles - ♂ A Quiet Warrior (He/Him)
Robinkit - ♀ A Thoughtful Kit (She/Her)
FROM SHADOWCLAN
Clovershine - ♀ An Optimistic Senior Warrior (She/Her)
Wolfkit - ♂ A Reserved Kit (He/Him)
FROM RIVERCLAN
Goosesong - ♂ A Disciplined Senior Warrior (He/Him)
Lilyriver - ♀ A Fierce Queen (She/Her)
Skykit - ♀ A Gracious Kit (She/Her)

OUTSIDER/S
Duchess - ♀ A Charming Semi-Feral (She/Her)
Laetitia Von Noon - ♀ A Poised Domestic (She/Her)
Fox - ♂ A Charismatic Feral (He/Him)


   
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Tiptoe through the murk and mire
✧ ⭒ ♦ ⭒ ♖ ⭒ ♦ ⭒ ✧

Duskmantle’s ear flicked at her silken cadence, though his eyes stayed on the path ahead. Her talk of plumes and lace, of power dressed in finery, was far from the grit he knew. Still, he did not cut her down for it.

"Subtle power...Where I come from, power is rarely subtle." It was teeth bared, blood on the stones, shadows waiting to swallow you whole... Her laughter drew another twitch of his mouth. Still not a smile but the shape of one hovering. "Blade...and the jewel?" He said flatly, though the tone carried a low rumble of a question, of a cat who might not know what those words meant.

When she claimed her title with that steady certainty, his eyes narrowed, studying the sweep of her proud tail. “Companion". His tail gave a short flick. "Names again." His voice was low, dry. "I'm a warrior for certain...But call me what you will, Laetitia. Just know I’ll answer to deeds before words.”

With that, he pulled his gaze forward once more, body flowing into motion, as though his agreement - if it was agreement - needed no further dressing. Duskmantle stepped easily alongside her, cornflower eyes assessing the shadowy path. A bit of wildness to it, perhaps some familiarity at the end.



FROM RIVERCLAN:

Cottonbright, ♀ Anxious Senior Warrior
Nettleplume, ♂ Cynical Medicine Cat
Merrypaw, ♀ Steadfast Apprentice
Otterwhisker, ♀ Adventurous Elder
Tangleloon, ♂ Whimsical Elder

FROM THUNDERCLAN:

Brindlespice, ♀ Selfish Warrior
Bravesong, ♂ Gracious Elder
Leopardrose, ♀ Striving Warrior
Wildcry, ♀ Fierce Elder
Rimekit, ♀ Rowdy kit

FROM WINDCLAN:

Cloudflare, ♂ Suave Senior Warrior
Barleyswipe, ⚧ Ornery Elder
Heatherpaw, ♀ Sincere Apprentice

FROM SHADOWCLAN:

Palestar, ♀ Stern Leader
Honeyglow, ♂ Reserved Elder
Emberdust, ♀ Artless Warrior
Duskmantle, ♂ Opportunistic Warrior

FROM WHITEHART & BEYOND:

Ahryndae, ♀ Princess of Camelot

Lelouch Von Noon, ♂ Marquess of Noon Cattery

Kosmo, ♂ Visionary Feral
Montgomery (Monty), ♂ Sentimental Semi-Feral


   
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Grace is effortless when born into it.

━◇──✧──💎──✧──◇━

Laetitia's plume of a tail curved high as she drifted fell back alongside him, her steps as deliberate as a duchess crossing marble halls, though the path beneath them was cracked stone and litter. "Ah, mon cher Duskmantle, perhaps your world is all feral teeth and sang upon stones. But even there, subtlety has its sway. The velvet paw may strike as true as the claw bared in brutish display." Her whiskers quivered with quiet amusement, a soft laugh as if to lace golden thread through shadow.

At his flat question, her pale eyes gleamed, catching the glint of some half-buried shard of glass on the ground. "The blade and the jewel" She repeated smoothly, as though savoring the pairing. "Steel must dazzle the eye as well as cut the throat, n'est-ce pas? What use is a sword unadorned, when it might command awe even before it is drawn?" The faintest smirk touched her fine-boned muzzle, her tone both teasing and assured, as though her upbringing had never allowed to her imagine otherwise.

When he pressed on his warriors resolve, she dipped her head as if in acceptance, though the curve of her mouth betrayed something playful. "Tres bien, monsieur, then I shall call you what you will not call yourself, companion. A warrior of deeds, oui, but even a warrior must wear a name as he wears his scars." She glanced sidelong at him, chin lifted with with quiet elegance. "And if we are to find your sire amidst these ruelles, then perhaps it shall take both your steel and my silken tongue to coax truth from the shadows."

Her paws, small but practiced, carried her light over the broken stones as her voice softened, though it never lost that refined cadence. "Do not fear, Duskmantle. Where the world offers only snarling jaws and memory's bite, I shall be the ribbon that guides you through this labyrinth. Together, we will unearth your sire... whether he lurks in palace or in gutter."


Bee’s Characters
FROM WINDCLAN
Beewhisker - ⚧ A Bubbly Queen (They/Them)
Sunbear - ♀ A Stoic Elder (She/Her)
Basilflame - ♀ A Gentle Warrior (She/Her)
Berrykit - ♂ A Dramatic Kit (He/Him)
FROM THUNDERCLAN
Greypebbles - ♂ A Quiet Warrior (He/Him)
Robinkit - ♀ A Thoughtful Kit (She/Her)
FROM SHADOWCLAN
Clovershine - ♀ An Optimistic Senior Warrior (She/Her)
Wolfkit - ♂ A Reserved Kit (He/Him)
FROM RIVERCLAN
Goosesong - ♂ A Disciplined Senior Warrior (He/Him)
Lilyriver - ♀ A Fierce Queen (She/Her)
Skykit - ♀ A Gracious Kit (She/Her)

OUTSIDER/S
Duchess - ♀ A Charming Semi-Feral (She/Her)
Laetitia Von Noon - ♀ A Poised Domestic (She/Her)
Fox - ♂ A Charismatic Feral (He/Him)


   
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Tiptoe through the murk and mire
✧ ⭒ ♦ ⭒ ♖ ⭒ ♦ ⭒ ✧

Duskmantle’s steps slowed, ears angling toward the side street where the stone path dipped. The scent of dust and old wood drifted from a house with shutters hanging crooked, its walls veined with ivy gone feral. Behind it, half shadowed, was a cluster of trees, their roots tangling through wild undergrowth left to its own law.

His gaze lingered, cornflower eyes narrowing. "Some are meant to hide you. Keep you unseen."

He turned down the little offshoot without waiting for her permission, paws silent on the grit. The alcove yawned open just enough to feel secret, yet closed enough to promise shelter. Duskmantle slipped beneath the tangle, pressing through until the bushes swallowed him from the sight of the open street. Here, the world felt hushed, forgotten.

"This." He said after a pause, gaze flicking over the bark and bramble with something near approval. "This is the kind of place where cats aren’t found unless they choose to be. My kind of place." His tail brushed the ground once before curling against his side.

Her ribbon talk, her polished cadence, still lingered in his ears, but he bent them back slightly, as though shaking loose the silk. "You may dress steel in jewels and soften jaws with silver tongues, Laetitia. But when the hunt turns... when teeth find fur, places like this matter more."

He met her pale eyes again through the dusk light, expression unreadable but steady. "But if I am to find my sire, then I might need both...you silken tongue and places like these."

He sat finally, muscles folding into the hush of the alcove, his voice rumbling lower, almost to himself. "Let's investigate."


This post was modified 3 weeks ago by Faux


FROM RIVERCLAN:

Cottonbright, ♀ Anxious Senior Warrior
Nettleplume, ♂ Cynical Medicine Cat
Merrypaw, ♀ Steadfast Apprentice
Otterwhisker, ♀ Adventurous Elder
Tangleloon, ♂ Whimsical Elder

FROM THUNDERCLAN:

Brindlespice, ♀ Selfish Warrior
Bravesong, ♂ Gracious Elder
Leopardrose, ♀ Striving Warrior
Wildcry, ♀ Fierce Elder
Rimekit, ♀ Rowdy kit

FROM WINDCLAN:

Cloudflare, ♂ Suave Senior Warrior
Barleyswipe, ⚧ Ornery Elder
Heatherpaw, ♀ Sincere Apprentice

FROM SHADOWCLAN:

Palestar, ♀ Stern Leader
Honeyglow, ♂ Reserved Elder
Emberdust, ♀ Artless Warrior
Duskmantle, ♂ Opportunistic Warrior

FROM WHITEHART & BEYOND:

Ahryndae, ♀ Princess of Camelot

Lelouch Von Noon, ♂ Marquess of Noon Cattery

Kosmo, ♂ Visionary Feral
Montgomery (Monty), ♂ Sentimental Semi-Feral


   
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Grace is effortless when born into it.

━◇──✧──💎──✧──◇━

Laetitia cocked her head to the side, her angular face scrunched for a moment, not exactly in frustration, not even the typical disgust that her brother may feel to the whet and untamed. Duskmantle piqued her interest, there was no denying that.

"Fascinating… very fascinant, how our worlds differ so profoundly, is it not, mon ami? It makes one wonder, how many different univers félins exist within the eyes of cats, each with their own vision, their own truth, isn't it?" She spoke, perching herself on a higher fence line, her voice was lofty and what may have been described as philosophical, her voice rolling with that almost natural velvet it carried.

She gave a faint twitch of her ears for a moment, moving them forward toward Duskmantle, speaking of secrecy like a virtue. She thought of a life like that, how it would be to live without the need to impress, something about it silenced her for a moment. She shook her head before responding, vulnerable but not less grand. "I… to be seen is what I was born for. My brother and I, we bore a destiny before we were even kitted. A destiny… to be gazed upon, to be admired, to be spoken of in whispers of awe." she reflected, as if she had another option other than this. something that would just never happen, not to Laetitia.

"But wild cats… ah, they do not care for such things. Especially you, companion. You wear obscurity like a cloak, and yet ironique, non? You do it so finely. Still, a warrior has always that certain scent… that undeniable parfum de bataille."

It was a half-compliment, half-observation that seemed to be glowing with that aristocratic tone she had since their first meeting. "Even if you were cloaked in shadows, even if you sought to hide, I would know you, Duskmantle. I would scent you from atop this ivy-coated structure, mon ami… Duskmantle." her voice softened, and almost intimate admiration wrapped in quiet reverence. 

His mention of Laetitia's use to him wasn't fully lost on her, but she knew she could more of more use than he spoke. "And, of course, my knowledge of these twists… and these turns." She added politely bowing like she may have if she had done at the end of a courtly gesture. "So then… allons-y! Let us investigate!"


Bee’s Characters
FROM WINDCLAN
Beewhisker - ⚧ A Bubbly Queen (They/Them)
Sunbear - ♀ A Stoic Elder (She/Her)
Basilflame - ♀ A Gentle Warrior (She/Her)
Berrykit - ♂ A Dramatic Kit (He/Him)
FROM THUNDERCLAN
Greypebbles - ♂ A Quiet Warrior (He/Him)
Robinkit - ♀ A Thoughtful Kit (She/Her)
FROM SHADOWCLAN
Clovershine - ♀ An Optimistic Senior Warrior (She/Her)
Wolfkit - ♂ A Reserved Kit (He/Him)
FROM RIVERCLAN
Goosesong - ♂ A Disciplined Senior Warrior (He/Him)
Lilyriver - ♀ A Fierce Queen (She/Her)
Skykit - ♀ A Gracious Kit (She/Her)

OUTSIDER/S
Duchess - ♀ A Charming Semi-Feral (She/Her)
Laetitia Von Noon - ♀ A Poised Domestic (She/Her)
Fox - ♂ A Charismatic Feral (He/Him)


   
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Tiptoe through the murk and mire
✧ ⭒ ♦ ⭒ ♖ ⭒ ♦ ⭒ ✧

Duskmantle’s gaze followed her climb to the fence, her words rolling lofty and smooth but his ears stayed tuned to the hush of the alcove. He let her talk of destiny and perfume his face unreadable, though a faint twitch of whiskers betrayed some thought pressing beneath the stone of his expression.

When she bowed and declared their path, he rose and turned deeper into the overgrowth. The hush here thickened broken only by the rasp of leaves against his fur. A tree rose at the heart of it its roots swallowing the ground in great knots. Ivy trailed its trunk and the sounds of Whitehart seemed to diminish.

Duskmantle slowed near its base, cornflower eyes narrowing as he drew in a breath. The air carried a faint thread...Lavender. It clung to the bark like a whisper.

His ears angled back, head lifting to peer into the dark mesh of branches above. "Something’s here." His voice was low and edged with suspicion. He inhaled again, nose wrinkling faintly.

He tilted his head up further, gaze cutting sidelong toward her. "Do you smell it?" Duskmantle asked blunt but quieter than before. His tail lashed once against the dirt.



FROM RIVERCLAN:

Cottonbright, ♀ Anxious Senior Warrior
Nettleplume, ♂ Cynical Medicine Cat
Merrypaw, ♀ Steadfast Apprentice
Otterwhisker, ♀ Adventurous Elder
Tangleloon, ♂ Whimsical Elder

FROM THUNDERCLAN:

Brindlespice, ♀ Selfish Warrior
Bravesong, ♂ Gracious Elder
Leopardrose, ♀ Striving Warrior
Wildcry, ♀ Fierce Elder
Rimekit, ♀ Rowdy kit

FROM WINDCLAN:

Cloudflare, ♂ Suave Senior Warrior
Barleyswipe, ⚧ Ornery Elder
Heatherpaw, ♀ Sincere Apprentice

FROM SHADOWCLAN:

Palestar, ♀ Stern Leader
Honeyglow, ♂ Reserved Elder
Emberdust, ♀ Artless Warrior
Duskmantle, ♂ Opportunistic Warrior

FROM WHITEHART & BEYOND:

Ahryndae, ♀ Princess of Camelot

Lelouch Von Noon, ♂ Marquess of Noon Cattery

Kosmo, ♂ Visionary Feral
Montgomery (Monty), ♂ Sentimental Semi-Feral


   
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Posts: 864
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Grace is effortless when born into it.

━◇──✧──💎──✧──◇━

Laetitia moved with Duskmantle, not beside him, but a few paces behind to keep the distance comfortable, perhaps not for her, but more-a-less for him since he seemed more inept into finding his sire more than interacting with her. Understandable, she thought to herself as she walked.

Her ears perked, tall and stiff as Duskmantle finally spoke again, his voice lower now, suspicious... the only think she could really smell was the potent perfume of lavender as it wafted towards them, but the seriousness held little gravity to her, what could be so... concerning about a fragrant flower?

"The lavender?" She questioned, moving a little closer while still keeping a tail length between them. There was no reason that she would need to be close to him now, especially since he had become this alert. "That… that is all I perceive. Lavender, rich, heady, all-consuming. It is potent enough, I daresay, to mask even the most dreadful scent of death itself. I swear it, by all that I know, by all that I hold véritable, the lavender reigns supreme here." she added, reverent, as though the very air was thick with perfume.

Her voice then fell, softer, even a little troubled, acknowledging a limitation with noble restraint "If there is anything else… then alas, I cannot detect it. My senses are cloaked, ensevelis beneath this veil of fragrance." but if Duskmantle was alerted to something... maybe he was smelling something she wasn't "But tell me, mon ami, do you perceive what I do not? Do your senses reach beyond mine? Is there a whisper in the air, a trace, a parfum caché that escapes me?"


Bee’s Characters
FROM WINDCLAN
Beewhisker - ⚧ A Bubbly Queen (They/Them)
Sunbear - ♀ A Stoic Elder (She/Her)
Basilflame - ♀ A Gentle Warrior (She/Her)
Berrykit - ♂ A Dramatic Kit (He/Him)
FROM THUNDERCLAN
Greypebbles - ♂ A Quiet Warrior (He/Him)
Robinkit - ♀ A Thoughtful Kit (She/Her)
FROM SHADOWCLAN
Clovershine - ♀ An Optimistic Senior Warrior (She/Her)
Wolfkit - ♂ A Reserved Kit (He/Him)
FROM RIVERCLAN
Goosesong - ♂ A Disciplined Senior Warrior (He/Him)
Lilyriver - ♀ A Fierce Queen (She/Her)
Skykit - ♀ A Gracious Kit (She/Her)

OUTSIDER/S
Duchess - ♀ A Charming Semi-Feral (She/Her)
Laetitia Von Noon - ♀ A Poised Domestic (She/Her)
Fox - ♂ A Charismatic Feral (He/Him)


   
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Tiptoe through the murk and mire
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Duskmantle’s whiskers twitched faintly at her reverent description, but his gaze never left the great trunk rising before them. "Yes." He said, voice low. "Lavender." His tail flicked once, a quick strike against the roots before he pressed forward.

The knots of earth beneath the tree made for steady purchase, and without another word, Duskmantle leapt, claws sinking into the bark. The ivy snagged along his flanks as he pulled himself upward, climbing with deliberate strength. His nose guided him more than his eyes.

Halfway up he paused, muscles tight against the bark as he pressed his nose into a dark crevice. His cornflower eyes narrowed. It was coming from here. With a careful swipe of paw, he pulled at the edges of the hollow. A breath later, the truth revealed itself. Not only lavender, but bundles upon bundles of herbs tucked deep inside the cavity. Rosemary, thyme, dried marigold heads, pressed leaves of something sharper. He wasn't a medicine cat himself, but he was shapr enough to recognize some of the plants.

Duskmantle leaned back, ears flat, suspicion flashing sharp in his eyes. It was definitely a cache of some sort. He lifted his head higher, gaze sharpening down toward Laetitia. "Cats did this...and it seems tended. Herbs." For a long moment, he stayed there, framed against the ivy. Then his eyes slanted back to the hole, lingering on the careful arrangement within.



FROM RIVERCLAN:

Cottonbright, ♀ Anxious Senior Warrior
Nettleplume, ♂ Cynical Medicine Cat
Merrypaw, ♀ Steadfast Apprentice
Otterwhisker, ♀ Adventurous Elder
Tangleloon, ♂ Whimsical Elder

FROM THUNDERCLAN:

Brindlespice, ♀ Selfish Warrior
Bravesong, ♂ Gracious Elder
Leopardrose, ♀ Striving Warrior
Wildcry, ♀ Fierce Elder
Rimekit, ♀ Rowdy kit

FROM WINDCLAN:

Cloudflare, ♂ Suave Senior Warrior
Barleyswipe, ⚧ Ornery Elder
Heatherpaw, ♀ Sincere Apprentice

FROM SHADOWCLAN:

Palestar, ♀ Stern Leader
Honeyglow, ♂ Reserved Elder
Emberdust, ♀ Artless Warrior
Duskmantle, ♂ Opportunistic Warrior

FROM WHITEHART & BEYOND:

Ahryndae, ♀ Princess of Camelot

Lelouch Von Noon, ♂ Marquess of Noon Cattery

Kosmo, ♂ Visionary Feral
Montgomery (Monty), ♂ Sentimental Semi-Feral


   
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Grace is effortless when born into it.

━◇──✧──💎──✧──◇━

Laetitia's observant watch remained unfaltering, pale green eyes following as Dusksmantle moved with practiced efficiency, a subtle strength and grace that she would argue would rival herself. He did have quite a shape to him. "Indeed it does, mon ami" She began, her fur still flat and smooth as it had consistently been since the she-cat had met Duskmantle.

"Perhaps the lavender is grown the most to cover the scent rather to just be. A cover for a stranger who does not want to be found." She thought aloud, moving around the tended herbs with practiced, precise care, moving her nose closer to the ground and then... there it was.

A set of pawprints that lead towards the garden and then away, bigger than her own paws, but it was fairly faded, faint but there "Dear Duskmantle! Perhaps there is a lead within the... how you would say, herbe! As pieces being placed together for form a full display of the truth Duskmantle. Très bien très bien!" she cheered, padding along the line where the pawsteps had made their way, it was away from Whitehart, she was sure of it. Laetitia had travelled far and wide and she hadn't seen this strange tom anywhere.

"While the prints of our paws are not the first I would pick on the search for a stranger on the wind, it is a start" She purred, twitching her striped tail in an effort to bring him closer "Très bien, mon ami, très bien." she finally purred, curling her tail before taking another sniff of the pawprints for something, anything but this cat was careful with how hidden he was, freakishly so. "Surely it would be too late to quit now, we have just begun!" she mewed, mostly to herself before lifting her head, surely Duskmantle would be pleased with some kind of lead.


Bee’s Characters
FROM WINDCLAN
Beewhisker - ⚧ A Bubbly Queen (They/Them)
Sunbear - ♀ A Stoic Elder (She/Her)
Basilflame - ♀ A Gentle Warrior (She/Her)
Berrykit - ♂ A Dramatic Kit (He/Him)
FROM THUNDERCLAN
Greypebbles - ♂ A Quiet Warrior (He/Him)
Robinkit - ♀ A Thoughtful Kit (She/Her)
FROM SHADOWCLAN
Clovershine - ♀ An Optimistic Senior Warrior (She/Her)
Wolfkit - ♂ A Reserved Kit (He/Him)
FROM RIVERCLAN
Goosesong - ♂ A Disciplined Senior Warrior (He/Him)
Lilyriver - ♀ A Fierce Queen (She/Her)
Skykit - ♀ A Gracious Kit (She/Her)

OUTSIDER/S
Duchess - ♀ A Charming Semi-Feral (She/Her)
Laetitia Von Noon - ♀ A Poised Domestic (She/Her)
Fox - ♂ A Charismatic Feral (He/Him)


   
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Tiptoe through the murk and mire
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Duskmantle lingered in the crook of the tree, ears flat, staring at the neat bundles until the sharp edge of his breath steadied. He could tear into the hollow, scatter the herbs to the wind...but no. This was meant, tended, and whoever had placed it here would return. Best to leave the snare baited.

He drew in another long pull of air, letting it roll deep into his chest. Beneath the lavender’s choke, there was something else—faint, near drowned but present. Cat-scent. Muskier than Laetitia’s clean perfumes, not of ShadowClan, and not like any domestic he’d crossed paths with yet.

With deliberate care, he turned and descended. Claws clicked against the bark, weight shifting with smooth control until his paws pressed the soil once more. His gaze lifted to where Laetitia bent over the prints.

Duskmantle’s whiskers twitched faintly, though suspicion kept his shoulders tight. "Someone comes here often enough. They're faint though with scents to mask them." He stepped to her side, lowering his head to the faint impressions. His nose brushed close to the dirt. That same thin scent clung to the edges, whispering back toward the shadows beyond Whitehart.

Cornflower eyes flicked toward her, steady and measured. "We’ll follow. Quietly." They led north, through a wider slip of the fence where a cat could squeeze through the brush. Steadily with his mid length coat brushing against the tickle of leaves the smokey blue tom continued.



FROM RIVERCLAN:

Cottonbright, ♀ Anxious Senior Warrior
Nettleplume, ♂ Cynical Medicine Cat
Merrypaw, ♀ Steadfast Apprentice
Otterwhisker, ♀ Adventurous Elder
Tangleloon, ♂ Whimsical Elder

FROM THUNDERCLAN:

Brindlespice, ♀ Selfish Warrior
Bravesong, ♂ Gracious Elder
Leopardrose, ♀ Striving Warrior
Wildcry, ♀ Fierce Elder
Rimekit, ♀ Rowdy kit

FROM WINDCLAN:

Cloudflare, ♂ Suave Senior Warrior
Barleyswipe, ⚧ Ornery Elder
Heatherpaw, ♀ Sincere Apprentice

FROM SHADOWCLAN:

Palestar, ♀ Stern Leader
Honeyglow, ♂ Reserved Elder
Emberdust, ♀ Artless Warrior
Duskmantle, ♂ Opportunistic Warrior

FROM WHITEHART & BEYOND:

Ahryndae, ♀ Princess of Camelot

Lelouch Von Noon, ♂ Marquess of Noon Cattery

Kosmo, ♂ Visionary Feral
Montgomery (Monty), ♂ Sentimental Semi-Feral


   
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Grace is effortless when born into it.

━◇──✧──💎──✧──◇━

Laetitia moved in tandem with Duskmantle as he padded along the path marked by the faint pawprints, her own making marks in the ground beside them as she moved toward the edge of the surprisingly well-kept garden until she met with the fence line on the far side, thicker than the ones between homes but not as thick as the road that lay across from it.

The lilac pelted she-cat bounced upward onto the top of the fence in a single elegant leap. She looked onward, a road, another home and then a road that moved onward thicker than the one that was closer to them. 

A glance down showed that the paws had gone past the fence, but they would be lost over the path marked for twoleg cars that run along it "We've found ourselves a bump in the road, mon ami" She said simply, curling her tail over the fence line and glancing over at Duskmantle with encouraging eyes. "My paws may proceed me near your mucky territory, but they shan't today. I believe this is journey you would wish to make on your own."

"I am just present as a guide among the streets of Whitehart, there may be hope for you yet if you keep moving, your sire is still to be found, mon ami" she purred, unsure if her encouragement would fall onto deaf ears, but it was worth it to help this new friend of hers, even if he didn't see it that way. "Shall you cross, I will be encouraging you from the side I... I belong to." She didn't seem completely convinced by her words but they still held genuine care about his journey as if they shared the same one.


Bee’s Characters
FROM WINDCLAN
Beewhisker - ⚧ A Bubbly Queen (They/Them)
Sunbear - ♀ A Stoic Elder (She/Her)
Basilflame - ♀ A Gentle Warrior (She/Her)
Berrykit - ♂ A Dramatic Kit (He/Him)
FROM THUNDERCLAN
Greypebbles - ♂ A Quiet Warrior (He/Him)
Robinkit - ♀ A Thoughtful Kit (She/Her)
FROM SHADOWCLAN
Clovershine - ♀ An Optimistic Senior Warrior (She/Her)
Wolfkit - ♂ A Reserved Kit (He/Him)
FROM RIVERCLAN
Goosesong - ♂ A Disciplined Senior Warrior (He/Him)
Lilyriver - ♀ A Fierce Queen (She/Her)
Skykit - ♀ A Gracious Kit (She/Her)

OUTSIDER/S
Duchess - ♀ A Charming Semi-Feral (She/Her)
Laetitia Von Noon - ♀ A Poised Domestic (She/Her)
Fox - ♂ A Charismatic Feral (He/Him)


   
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Tiptoe through the murk and mire
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Duskmantle halted at the fence line, shoulders drawn taut as the road’s stench wafted sharp in his nose. Black stone stretched ahead, vast and humming faintly of monsters even in stillness. His claws curled into the earth below, a low growl pressed down tight in his chest.

Duskmantle tilted his head up meeting her golden eyes with his own unblinking stare. The she-cat’s encouragement rang clear, and yet it carried that same distance. Her world and his divided.

He didn’t answer at first. Instead, his gaze dragged across the prints, thinning into nothing over the stone. His eyes flicked back to Laetitia, hard edged suspicion tempered only by the faintest thread of acknowledgement. "You’ve given me enough aide. That’s more than I had."

His whiskers twitched, and he dipped his head a fraction. More a soldier’s salute than any show of warmth. "Guide or not, you’ve served your purpose."

He continued down the road. The scent of lavender and Laetitia lingered at his heels, but his focus had narrowed again to the single truth he carried forward. The trail was real and one day he would reach the end.



FROM RIVERCLAN:

Cottonbright, ♀ Anxious Senior Warrior
Nettleplume, ♂ Cynical Medicine Cat
Merrypaw, ♀ Steadfast Apprentice
Otterwhisker, ♀ Adventurous Elder
Tangleloon, ♂ Whimsical Elder

FROM THUNDERCLAN:

Brindlespice, ♀ Selfish Warrior
Bravesong, ♂ Gracious Elder
Leopardrose, ♀ Striving Warrior
Wildcry, ♀ Fierce Elder
Rimekit, ♀ Rowdy kit

FROM WINDCLAN:

Cloudflare, ♂ Suave Senior Warrior
Barleyswipe, ⚧ Ornery Elder
Heatherpaw, ♀ Sincere Apprentice

FROM SHADOWCLAN:

Palestar, ♀ Stern Leader
Honeyglow, ♂ Reserved Elder
Emberdust, ♀ Artless Warrior
Duskmantle, ♂ Opportunistic Warrior

FROM WHITEHART & BEYOND:

Ahryndae, ♀ Princess of Camelot

Lelouch Von Noon, ♂ Marquess of Noon Cattery

Kosmo, ♂ Visionary Feral
Montgomery (Monty), ♂ Sentimental Semi-Feral


   
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