
October 11th, 2024, 12:55 PM
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༻Pure Vanilla Supremacy༺
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Join Date: Feb 2021
Status: ༻Silent rawr
Gender: ༻Female - She/Her
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Re: Silent Training Thread ! ☆
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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 | 8 Moons| + every 1st | ShadowClan Apprentice | Silent
[N/A/100]
Purrks:
Ultimate Predator [Permanently Active] • Agatha Kitty [Permanently Active] • Katty Krueger [INACTIVE]
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Silentpaw silently padded through the territory with Newtbelly, glancing at his surroundings. Ah, the Darkwater Mire. Not the most pleasant place, but it was better than the Saltmeadow Marsh.
Climbing. He wasn't sure what to feel about it. A strange expression flashed across his face before he manged to smooth it out. Climbing? That meant he had to... Climb. Of course. And that meant... Going to higher grounds. His tail twitch uncomfortably. He watched Newtbelly more intensely than usual, taking note of each and every small movement the tom made.
He placed his paws on the trunk, unsheathing his claws. Ok. Grab, and pull up. Taking a deep breath, he dug his claws into the bark, then used his hind legs to pull himself up slightly. Oh StarClan, he was going to fall and die.
Stop shaking, STOP FREAKING OUT!!!
Silentpaw reached upwards with his claws again, pulling himself a bit more. Wow. He was really going to die. He shook himself mentally and forced himself to climb just a bit more, before pausing and looking to Newtbelly. What now? He'd climbed. He turned away for a breif moment, scanning for branches to grab on. He found plenty, but couldn't bring himself to climb up to them.
{ @ sleepyyjax }
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