tales in the night [ Bingo Event! ]

[Eucalyptuspaw]

Originally Posted by Lil'Ember

WAVEKIT

MOONS:2
POSTS:5
(they/them)

"T-thank you... My mother told it much better than I did, it spooked me so much! And Basilkit, I wasnt here to her your story, b-but im sure it was awesome!" The little kits voice was still a little shaky, but a smile on their face formed when Cypresspaw told them they liked their story

@PINTOBEAN

Cypress’paw nodded warmly. “Welp. I’m off to bed now.” he mewed, stifling a yawn. “Don’t stay up too late!”
@Lil'Ember @PINTO BEAN

[Lil'Ember]

Originally Posted by Eucalyptuspaw

Cypress’paw nodded warmly. “Welp. I’m off to bed now.” he mewed, stifling a yawn. “Don’t stay up too late!”
@Lil'Ember @PINTO BEAN

WAVEKIT

MOONS: 2

POSTS: 7

The kit smiled warmly at him and waved their tail at him. "Good night, hope the bleeding cats dont get you in your sleep!"

[Highsnow of Matterhorn]

Originally Posted by Badwolf

[Antpaw]
Apprentice|6 moons|Thunderclan

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"That's not a scary story." Antpaw snarls, even more mean tempered than usual, "That's just you being a coward. Nevermind, so you've got nothing. Even the little kit's story was better than this."

Why had he come here again? Right, it was to get his mind off all the recent cat deaths and how there was nothing he could do about them. But it wasn't helping. Nothing was helping. It was only making things worse. Antpaw rakes his claws along the ground and lashes his tail out.

《 Alpinepaw 》
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she/her | Thunderclan apprentice | 6 moons

Alpinepaw sighed in disappointment. She was right about they would make fun of her story. Alpinepaw thought, "I remember most of the details, and yet only one had responded. He's right. I was a coward back then...Am I still one now?" She continued looking at the stars in slight sadness.

[Fawn]

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Beachpaw -

!?!??! They were telling scary stories!

Beachpaw had peeked out of the apprentices’ den at the right time to overhear the bustle near the prey pile. It sounded like, ooooh! Scary stories! Maybe they wouldn’t be sleeping tonight, but having the fur scared off their tiny hiny was worth it. “Did I miss it? Is it over?” they asked, panicked, as they rushed over to join in. Beachpaw secured a spot and let their eyes drift over their Clanmates, eager to hear at least one. “Wait, no, we can’t be done yet! Let's get those stories goin' again. More stories, more stories!” And none of those cheap elder horror stories where they went on and on about how things were harder, colder, uphiller, eviler back in their day. Beachpaw wanted the real deal.