All I want is a friend (Open)

[FlickeringNebula]

OOC: I want Blizzardpaw will make a friend in this thread. 

Blizzardpaw sat in the corner of the clearing, hoping no one would disturb her. Especially not one of her fellow apprentices. If a cat came over, they would most likely start talking. And Blizzardpaw couldn't speak. Once they found out about this fact, they would either pity her, tease her, or ignore her. She knew the drill. Nobody in the right mind wanted to talk to a partly deaf-blind cat. 

It hardly seemed fair. Everybody else had been born with  functioning eyesight and hearing. Everybody except Blizzardpaw. She would most likely never become a warrior. Most likely never have kits. Most likely never even have a life. At least, that was what everybody told her. Every-night she prayed to the great Starclan that they were wrong, that Blizzardpaw would do all those things and more. Even without perfect eyes and ears. 
but now, even she wasn't so sure. 

She had always told herself not to engage in self-pity, after all it could be much worse. but not self-pitying was hard. Especially with those stupid adult cats always telling her what she can and can not do. Couldn't they ever be encouraging, even if only for one day. She felt that she could do so much better if she was not judged. If she was accepted. What Blizzardpaw really wanted, was a cat who would do all things said above. A cat who would be her friend.

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Dapplekit was wandering around the clearing in hopes of an adventure. Anything would be more fun than just hanging out in the nursery. Every time she saw a leaf rustle in the wind she pounced on it. After a while she was bored of this game. Looking around she saw a young white she-cat sitting in the corner alone. Excited at the possibility of making a new friend she walked up slowly thinking about what she should say.

As Dapplekit went to sit down she lost her balance and toppled over right in front of the she-cat's paws. There goes her clumsiness again always embarrassing herself at the worst times. Flustered and embarrassed she pulled herself together and sat next to the cat unable to think of anything to say now that she'd made a fool of herself.

[FlickeringNebula]

Blizzardpaw felt something small and soft trip over her paws. A kit! She stared at the small cat, trying to figure out there appearance. She could tell from the colors, albeit blurry that the kit was a calico. And upon closer inspection, she also noticed they had green eyes. "Heyo, I Blizzardpaw" She managed to articulate. "Who awe you"

She then asked the She-kit is they wanted to play, despite the fact that doing so had always been hard for her. This cat was a kit, how hard could it be? Plus, her vision had gotten a lot better since she was younger. Blizzardpaw reminisced on how she could not see or hear at all as a kit, It had been so scary. Thankfully, she had been able to gain some useful hearing/eyesight by the time she was ready to become an apprentice. Praise Starclan.