[Dolomedes]

 

Originally Posted by Rowan

• she/her • 17 moons • riverclan/apprentice •
the collector
—> this character may express themes of depression, grieving, ptsd, and self-hate

It’s been a while since she’s been to one of these. She may as well, she was starting to come out of her shell more anyways. Hopefully she spotted Raccs? She figured it’d be improper to approach Berrys. Instead, CrowPaw made her way through the crowd, sitting towards the back, but not fully, and peering towards the leaders. ThunderClan…changed.

└> . . . OPEN

Wasppaw
#TheWasp

Wasppaw split away from her siblings very quickly, half because she was still trying to shake her thoughts from darkness and didn't want them catching onto her recently odd and out of character behavior, and partially because she wanted to be on a sort of patrol. Gathering the public opinions of Thunderclan's recent rank change- And act as a defense should anything negative be heard about her family in rank. That's when her eyes spotted some other... warrior? Riverclan based on the scent and the perfect victim of pestering.

Wasppaw made her way over, her thin tail whipping once as she greeted the warrior with a toothy-unfriendly grin, her usual smirk one could say. "Hello there." She sat down, folding her tail over her front paws in a calculating fashion, as though trying to throw off the Riverclan cat at the get-go, or maybe just making fun. "Most people don't sit alone at gatherings, even cats from Shadowclan- so what's up with you, huh?" Her smirk grew, pupils slit.