
May 19th, 2021, 12:10 AM
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Join Date: Oct 2016
Gender: she/her
Posts: 3,460
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Re: WindClan Breezerock
Usually kits and apprentices irritated Kestrelwing to no end. He'd just as soon punt them into a fast moving river as look at them - which is what he had originally planned to do with Fernpaw - something about Fernpaw... amused him. Whether it was the bundle of energy that was so palpable the warrior could practically taste it or the fact that he still wasn't scared off by how grumpy Kestrelwing could be, the tabby tom didn't necessarily care. It was quite a nice break from reality whenever he got to interact with the young apprentice, despite being from different Clans.
"RiverClan is here to help, so I assume that camp fix up now relates to that," Kestrelwing agreed reluctantly, though got to his paws as Snakeheart finished speaking. Of course he wouldn't stick around - though it wasn't like Kestrelwing would fault his Clanmate. He'd come here under the guise of assisting WindClan and helping heal their wounded - so that left him standing next to Fernpaw with a somewhat free afternoon to collect "moss and feathers and sticks".
Shifting his gaze to Fernpaw, Kestrelwing offered a sly grin, tail flicking slightly. "Alright kid. I'm not from around here so you gotta show this Fish Bird where the best place is to collect all these things, okay?" He was sure he could find his way around, by why suck the joy from Fernpaw playing guide? Besides, it would serve as his amusement for the day, watching the apprentice scramble around and practically being the ony contributing member of the Clan.
// @Rani @BILL.
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