RiverClan Apprentices' Den

[alec]

->> jayfrost <<-
[ he/him | riverclan | 27moons | burn baby burn ]
a tall, skinny, silver classic-tabby with well groomed short to medium length fur and icy blue eyes

jayfrost just stared, let the long scars spanning from the top of his head over both eyes and the bridge of his nose, ending near his maw, the large tear wound on his right shoulder and the still present limp from bumblestar snapping his bone in half, speak for itself.
"dont you dare pretend like you are any more than a kit with an ego too large for your own good" he snapped back.
"you spoke the words of a fool, you do not know anything about current clan politics and only aim to make yourself look and feel important. stickpaw knows their place, aim to be more like them."

[ can we do a posting order please i type too slow. @stag @Mizu @Goopysharkboi ]

[zozelen]

Mousepaw groomed his fur.

[Neptune.]

Wrenpaw
~<>~
75/100
10 moons || she/her || RiverClan Apprentice || Silver Tongue
medium furred silver smoke she-cat; blue eyes

Winding down for the day was not an easy task for Wrenpaw, but she had to do so regardless of if she wanted to or not. Neglecting sleep and training all day long were not conducive to becoming a warrior next meeting... speaking of that, she'd need to find someone to run her assessment sooner rather than later. There were few warriors in the clan she actually trusted to get it done and quickly, but maybe she'd ask a Lionheart to do it - they, at least, have enough sense of responsibility that they probably wouldn't bail on her.

Whatever, Wren'll think about it later...

[ open..? ]

[rubberRatroom]

Covepaw rested.