Re: moorland race - pt 2! [apprentices and up]
Sweetpaw ( small brown tabby she-cat with white paws and bright blue eyes ) ★ WindClan Apprentice ★ she/her ★ 8 moons ★ friendly • hard-working • enthusiastic Sweetpaw looked up at the warrior's call. A race! She grinned, feeling a thrill run down her spine at the prospect of running through the moors alongside WindClan, for the first time. She scrambled to her paws and ran after her clanmate. |
Re: moorland race - pt 2! [apprentices and up]
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Re: moorland race - pt 2! [apprentices and up]
Swiftfire 38 Moons She/Her Purrk(s): Ultimate Predator ------------------------------------- She had just come out of the warrior's den, her eyes flashing with interest when Bravebird called for the Clan's apprentice and warriors to join her. Swiftfire listened, and her interest only piqued at the idea of a race. Bounding over, Swiftfire purred, "I haven't raced in moons!" She chuckled, following Bravebird out of camp. She loped lazily along, trailing Bravebird, but her tail quivered in anticipation; Who would win? What would be the prize? Obviously whoever did when could boast about being the fastest cat in WindClan- And Swiftfire had every intention on putting her name and her long legs to work just to have that. @tallulah |
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Re: moorland race - pt 2! [apprentices and up]
Redstrike✮He/Him✮ 20 Moons✮Straight Interested, Redstrike stood up and followed Bravebird and the other cats who were joining in this fun event. |
Re: moorland race - pt 2! [apprentices and up]
Swiftfire 38 Moons She/Her Purrk(s): Ultimate Predator --------------------------------- Her head turned when she heard Dunecall, and she purred warmly at her friend. "Sure, we'll be racing together- If you can keep up!" She teased, though she glanced at his raggedy tail, a snort escaping her as the tangled fur snagged some of her own and brushed it the wrong way. She too took a moment to fix her fur situation as swiftly as possible, but her pale gaze shot up when he addressed Bravebird. "Sweetie? Really?" Swiftfire tried to keep the judging growl out of her tone as she licked down the disturbed patches of her on her side where the black and brown tom's tail had brushed over. She had nothing against Bravebird. Obviously. But she couldn't help but remember the prior Gathering, where Dunecall had reserved a particularly nice greeting to a ShadowClan she-cat. That hadn't sat well with Swiftfire, and now this sparked the same feelings of baseless anger and jealousy that the Gathering had. StarClan's sake, why was she getting all upset over...other she-cats? No, it wasn't the she-cats that rubbed her wrong. It was Dunecall! She had been happy only heartbeats ago to see him, and then...he had given Bravebird a particular greeting that he certainly didn't give to Swiftfire. This confused Swiftfire. Why did it...hurt suddenly? This wasn't another Clan's warrior. Bravebird was every bit of WindClan as she and Dunecall. So why did this create such a response from the tortoiseshell she-cat? Her excitement had been subdued, and she simply sat there next to her 'friend', watching the cats forming around them to take part in this race. Her heart wasn't in it anymore, not as much as it had been at first. At some point she was going to need a walk to sort her thoughts and feelings out over her 'friend'... @Wingnettle //Sure, dice sounds purrfect ^^ |
Re: moorland race - pt 2! [apprentices and up]
Frostpaw Windclan apprentice Purrk: Agatha Kitty(inactive) Padding over curiously at Bravebird's call, a small smile pulled at Frostpaw's lips at the opportunity of a race. A race. She had never participated in a race before but she had heard it was fun so she'd wanted to try for a while and this was her chance to do so! Not wanting to get left behind, the young she-cat scurried after the group of cats, eager to start. Though she probably wouldn't win, it was the fun that counted right? She honestly didn't care on the results she just wanted to have a good time! |
Re: moorland race - pt 2! [apprentices and up]
╔══════ ❀•°❀°•❀ ══════╗ Fallownose ╚══════ ❀•°❀°•❀ ══════╝ He didn't really feel like participating, but it was Bravebird running the event. Maybe if he attended then she wouldn't disappear again. Fallownose knew it was a stupid thought. Everyone would leave eventually. Perhaps it was even selfish of him to want those he was close to stay. Was it selfish to get close to others? Maybe he shouldn't, because it hadn't ever ended well. Stars, how did Twilightstar do it? |
Re: moorland race - pt 2! [apprentices and up]
Brightpaw She/her - Age: Something cheery
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