Irisdream bathed in the light in the clearing, absorbing what warmth she could. She hadn't seen Wavebreaker in a while...but she finally was starting to feel more comfortable with her deformed figure. At least this would give her an opportunity to match her face to her new life, a life away from her mother's influence. Where she can be who she truly was.
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Kitepaw laid comfortably near the nursery, watching the kits play.
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Rainpaw laid in an area of camp where sunlight dappled her black and white pelt, enjoying the mix of warmth and cold. A quiet purr escaping her instinctively as she enjoyed the downtime. Head lifted, eyes closed in delight, her rear legs laying to one side while the front of her body lay down with her paws flat on the earth beneath her. She laid her head down between her paws, shifting her weight slightly to get comfortable. She was waiting for her sister, knowing that Ravenpaw was somewhere in the camp...probably shadowing Brokenstream or something.
-‘๑’- RIFTPAW | 7 MOONS | HE/HIM -‘๑’- split half solid black, half brown tabby with icy blue eyes
header by @/dino.
✮ ⋆ ˚。
Riftpaw padded out of the apprentices den with a yawn, eyes scanning the clearing until they finally landed on someone he knew. ’Ravenpaw.’ He thought to himself as he began to trot over, only to realize upon closer inspection that it was in fact not her, but her sister, Rainpaw. ’Oh, StarClan, no.’ He thought to himself, stifling an awkward yet horrified expression as he skirted away for a moment. That was way too obvious. Clearing his throat, he turned back and finished padding towards the she-cat. ”…’Sup?” He asked calmly, puffing out his chest in an attempt to pear nonchalant. ”Where’s Ravenpaw?”
Applekit followed after the cat, her tail flicking nervously before perking her ears. Amberflare? Hmmm, another cat that didn't have that kit thing added to their name. "I'm infer-..." She trailed off from her sentence, no it wasn't Inferno anymore, she was... "Applekit, I meant Applekit."
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"To appreciate the beauty of a snowflake, it is necessary to stand out in the cold."
The way my characters act is not to be assumed how I feel I am feeling, me and my characters are separate.
It was long overdue, and stars above did she feel stupid for putting it off for so long. The whole thing was very unprofessional on her part, just thinking about what happened made her cheeks burn. The situation rang of injustice, a wrong she should've set right more than a moon ago. She wasn't expecting anything other than some insults maybe and a lift of weight in her chest.
The deputy pushed herself up from her moss bed and scanned the clearing for Redmire. Honestly, she'd hate to bother the she-cat while leaf-bare was nearing, a truly miserable time for anycat with sense, unless they liked the snow. Owltalon had a pretty thick coat, but that didn't make the nipping weather any more or less enjoyable. It just... Sucked.
Though, once the chocolate tabby reached the warrior, she stopped her pace. "Redmire? I'd like ta chat with ya. D' ya mind?" It was honestly more of a hypothetical question, of course Redmire minded. Why wouldn't she? Hm, well, Owltalon ought to start talking then, just standing around wasn't going to do her any good.
"Wanted ta talk ta ya about me yellin' at ya fer actually addressin' a really important situation. A warrior threatenin' an apprentice? Stars above." Her muzzle wrinkled before she continued. "First of all, wanted ta thank ya fer bein' on top of the situation. Without ya, it probably would've slipped right through, and that is a fault of the high ranks fer not doin' their jobs. 'Part from Seabreeze, the chap was actually quite sensical." Hm. She should thank him as well. It was still sad to hear that he left the team, but she hoped he was happy regardless.
After a brief pause she continued on. "Secondly, I wanna apologize fer how I acted. I was brash and impulsive. I didn't fully understand the situation, so I aimed fer ya since somecat else was, Goldfish in this case. Ya, of course, don't have to forgive me, and that's alright, I just wanted ta let cha know that I'll make sure nocat gets told off fer no reason. Ya didn't deserve that, and I'm sorry."
She looked at the warrior when a level gaze. She didn't wish to bore her eyes into them, but she also didn't want to avoid her gaze, like a fumbling fish that wasn't aiming for a genuine apology. "If ya don't 'ave anythin' ta say ta me, I'll get outta yer fur. Other than that, I'm open ta whatever ya 'ave ta say."
Darkrose padded out of the warriors den
Nightshadow padded out behind his sister
Shiveringkit padded out of the nursery, her eyes looked at the sky before looking around the clearing.
Troutstream padded out of the warriors den.
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Rainsong sat in the clearing away from everyone, her eyes staring at the sky as if she was looking for her kits. Hoping they would return. Her kits that were taking from her by a hawk. Rainsong seemed to be getting slimmer. All of her kits were gone, she felt like she didnt have anything to live for.
-‘๑’- RIFTPAW | 7 MOONS | HE/HIM -‘๑’- split half solid black, half brown tabby with icy blue eyes
header by @/dino.
✮ ⋆ ˚。
Riftpaw padded out of the apprentices den with a yawn, eyes scanning the clearing until they finally landed on someone he knew. ’Ravenpaw.’ He thought to himself as he began to trot over, only to realize upon closer inspection that it was in fact not her, but her sister, Rainpaw. ’Oh, StarClan, no.’ He thought to himself, stifling an awkward yet horrified expression as he skirted away for a moment. That was way too obvious. Clearing his throat, he turned back and finished padding towards the she-cat. ”…’Sup?” He asked calmly, puffing out his chest in an attempt to pear nonchalant. ”Where’s Ravenpaw?”
Rainpaw wouldn't have noticed, she was lost in her own mind wanderings. She blinked blearily up at Riftpaw as he approached and asked about Ravenpaw. Geez, everycat is always so interested in Ravenpaw these days! But her expression only changed with the slightest flicker of...something in her bright green eyes. She shook her head. "I'm not sure." She meowed, pushing herself into a sitting position and craning her neck to groom her long, luxurious tail. "Did you ask Brokenstream?" She asked, rolling her eyes as she said the name. It wasn't poor Brokenstream's fault that Ravenpaw was as helpless as a hare around him.
But it is his fault for not noticing it. She'd have to make a note to talk to him. Soon. The sooner the better, he was Head Lionheart now. He needed to know about Ravenpaw's feelings. For liability purposes if nothing else. She looking up from her grooming, waving her tail invitingly. "Wanna join me? This spot has just the right amount of sun." She purred, happy to change the topic from Ravenpaw.