Clovershock sat in the clearing, their tail curled neatly over their paws. They felt a burst of air shoot past them as a warrior ran out of the warrior's den and tripped over their paws. Clovershock chuckled at the fall, their black rosette fur ruffling up softly. "Hey, you alright?" They said, padding over to the fallen warrior.
Rainfoot | RiverClan Warrior | clearing quoted
Much more embarrassed after the apprentice had already made a comment about his clumsiness, he was ready to be made fun of by this cat. And they were a warrior like him, so obviously if they picked on him they'd be right. His ears went down slightly, and then pricked as they asked if he was alright with hardly more than a chuckle.
"Yes, I'm fine. I must have gotten too excited, sorry." of course, his apology was unnecessary. There was no way he could get in trouble with this cat for simple tripping over his feet. He looked a little sheepish as he offered a crooked smile with his assurance of being okay.
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The kit sat by the nursery, his tail flicking back and forth as he observed the other cats in the clearing. He wasnt very interested in playing, but he wouldn't say no if another kit approached him.
A bug floated past his face and he quickly pounced at it, trapping it under his paws. He stared at it for a few moments before letting it go. Bye little bug.
With bug-catching skills like that, GreenKit was sure he would be the BEST warrior of them all. If he kept that up, he might even be a Lionheart! Or.. deputy, which then means he'll be leader! He'd be the best leader RiverClan had EVER seen!
Possible TW: Self hate / Scary depictions (?) / Panic attack
Otterkit started shaking upon seeing the amusement on the wild apprentice's face. The brown kitten shrank beneath the cat's piercing blue gaze.
He cursed himself in his head, why was he even like this? Why couldn't he just be normal? Like any other kit he's seen.
They all play without a care in the world what cats think of him. He couldn't even talk to his clanmates, how was he supposed to be an apprentice. Otterkit let out a tiny whimper and pushed himself away from the cats. He couldn't turn and face the fact that cats thought he was weird. Thought he was strange. It's not like he wanted to be this way..he just is. Why did Starclan curse him this way? Everything always seems to go wrong for him.
Otterkit suddenly felt small. And another thing. He couldn't breathe properly. The smokey colored apprentice's face contorted into something much more terrifying. The cat twisted and morphed into a large black shadow, looming over him with a twisted wicked grin. He wanted to run but his paws glued to the ground so he just sat there. By his lonesome self, blinking small tears out of his eyes and breathing shakily.
Possible TW: Self hate / Scary depictions (?) / Panic attack
Otterkit started shaking upon seeing the amusement on the wild apprentice's face. The brown kitten shrank beneath the cat's piercing blue gaze.
He cursed himself in his head, why was he even like this? Why couldn't he just be normal? Like any other kit he's seen.
They all play without a care in the world what cats think of him. He couldn't even talk to his clanmates, how was he supposed to be an apprentice. Otterkit let out a tiny whimper and pushed himself away from the cats. He couldn't turn and face the fact that cats thought he was weird. Thought he was strange. It's not like he wanted to be this way..he just is. Why did Starclan curse him this way? Everything always seems to go wrong for him.
Otterkit suddenly felt small. And another thing. He couldn't breathe properly. The smokey colored apprentice's face contorted into something much more terrifying. The cat twisted and morphed into a large black shadow, looming over him with a twisted wicked grin. He wanted to run but his paws glued to the ground so he just sat there. By his lonesome self, blinking small tears out of his eyes and breathing shakily.
"little one?" blueriver noticed how the kit could not breathe properly "wolfpaw! get! birdsnow! or the deputy!" blueriver tried to calm the kit as wolfpaw burst into the leaders den
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Salmonleap looked around the clearing. @*_Athena_*
An apprentice stalked up behind him, about to pretend to strike.
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Snowyfeathr scribbles "Snowy Waz Here" || CrimsonOaks held up Echopaw and Wisppaw and says "Simba" || Spartan-117 writes "help me" on this sig || leopard.'s cats moonfoot and pricklestep are stalking you from the corners || Wispy was here || Blaze sets her name on fire for dramatic effect || Kitty spray paints her fursona on the wall of this sig
The kit's small form trembled as he shrank away from the looming presence, his ears ringing from the harsh yelling that surrounded him. His mouth felt dry as his heart pumped rapidly inside his chest. He couldn't breathe, he couldn't talk or ask for help. His brown fur stood on end, every nerve tingling with overwhelming fear and helplessness.
Willing himself to focus past the pounding headache he was gaining, he gasped slowly and drew in shaky breaths. His breathing slowly decelerated and his surroundings returned to normal. Otterkit saw the apprentice was gone and beside him was the warrior Blueriver. Yellow eyes glanced up at him, glazed in pain and exhaustion.
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