[sleepyyjax]

 

Originally Posted by Starphobia

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Silentpaw
Patched tortoiseshell tabby tom with deep blue eyes that look purplish in certain light sources and a short fluffy tail.
He/Him | 7 Moons | ShadowClan Apprentice | Silent
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. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.

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Now having reached the Darkwater Mire, Silentpaw had... A few rather unpleasant opinions about the place. He hated it. The soil beneath him was way to muddy and soft for his liking. The scent was... Not much better than the rest of this monstrosity of a place, and the noise. A constant tapping and clicking noise could drive him insane. It was... Uncomfortable, at best. Why was he even a ShadowClan cat? This place was the worst place he'd ever been to. He would not want to come back here again.

Silentpaw shook some loose soil from his paws, grimacing for a brief moment before fixing his expression to his usual emotionless and neutral expression.

He looked up. He could see... A small amount of birds. Birds.

Firepaw loved birds.

He wanted so badly to finally learn to hunt so he could snatch one of those from the sky. Realistically, that wasn't possible. Silentpaw knew that bit. But wouldn't it be satisfying?

To Newtbelly's final question, Silentpaw shook his head. No questions. Only needs. He needed to get the hell out of this place before the scent permanently bore into his fur.

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Newtbelly
he/him | Agatha Kitty, Shadow Fiend | 17 moons

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Newtbelly nodded. The apprentice was still quiet, maybe he didn't talk, or at least didn't like talking? He'd keep that in mind, and avoid asking anything that forced the cat to speak. HE didn't exactly pride himself on being particularly understanding, but not wanting to say much was something he could emphasise with easily. He took a small stretch, before turning round to lead the way to the Mourning Ruins. The ground firmed up underfoot, but was soon coated with a soft array of weeds and plant life. The burnt water barn was no stranger to Newtbelly, but he figured it was probably a bit strange seeing it for the first time. Had Silentpaw ever seen a twoleg structure?
"The Mourning Ruins," he commented, introducing the place. It was hard to give the name without a brief explanation, so he figured one was due. "The structure used to be intact, but it burned down, that's the reason for the name. That all happened before I was born though, I don't know all too much about it." Its smell wasn't much different than the rest of ShadowClan's territory or camp, but it made up for that in visual difference. "It used to be some twoleg structure, but they're far gone now. The weeds attract all sorts of prey - rats, mice, birds Probably frogs too, but they're much more abundant in the wetter areas." He was pretty sure that was all, the place wasn't all that interesting, but he did find it a nice place to hunt: the twoleg structure offered unique places to hide and stalk prey. That said, it wasn't a great training area, so he'd hold off any hunting training till they were somewhere a little more open.