Whisperinghive
Beefed Up T1 [ACTIVE] Survival Instincts[ACTIVE] Just a Scratch[ACTIVE]
Whisperinghive cocked his head slightly to the side at her expressions, amusment and fondness gleaming in his eyes. His ears twitched at the smack to his tail and Strawberrykit's words. Harsh, much? "Oh-" Whisperinghive said, shifting on his paws softly. This kit is..interesting, to say the least. "Oh yeah?" He teased plafully with a small chuckle. The warriors tail flicked next
to the kit, left and right, back and forth to play with the kit.
That cold panic was back. Why did it have to come back? Was it alright for a warrior to play with a kit they just met? If not, what would Snowybreeze think? What would Twilightstar think? Oh, Starclan...Why did his mind have to make him think like this? Why did he have to panic all the time? Stempaw would've soothed these thoughts away and cheered him up. WAIT- He was still with the kit! Now was no time to be panicy. Whisperinghive's green eyes flickered back to Snowybreeze's kit.
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"Yeah." Strawberrykit huffed, not even focusing on the warrior as a tiny growl rumbled through her, agitation simmering beneath the surface as orangeface's tail ended up being harder than she'd thought to catch. Why! Wouldn't! It! Work!!! Father's paws were always so easy to catch. Maybe it was because he had big paws.
She aimed to wrap her forearms and backlegs around his tail, and then without warning attempted to clamp down with too-large-for-her-age fangs.
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❝ Leaving them feeling betrayed.
Breaking the bonds that you've made. ❞
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