Lichenpaw
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18 moons || she/her || WindClan apprentice || honed skill [INACTIVE] scrawny calico with one blind eye; blue eyes
Twilightstar calls for her to gather behind the soon-to-be apprentices, and Lichenpaw feels like she's floating as she does. While she gathers, her single functional eye catches Crowtooth grinning at her, and Lichenpaw can't help but beam right back at him.
EGRETKIT she/her . 2 moons . dark brown and lilac tabby with dappling with cream markings and blue eyes
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BWUH!!
"papa!!" egretkit cheers, purr rumbling in her tiny chest as her father greets her with a lick. "I'm super duper good today!! are you good, too?" she inquires as she shuffles closer to hawkfur, attempting to pull her signature move and plop down right on his paws. papa is squishy, so he's the perfect seat. then, she notices something, and she squints. "hey, papa! what's that stuff on your leg?" it looked very odd. and white. clearly, it's not his fur, because he is red!
she tilts her head, brows knitted as she glances around. "well, um..I don't think crowy or gracks followed me! maybe they're near the back, though..uhh, I dunno.." she says, voice falling to a murmur by the end. nope, her brothers definitely didn't follow her out of the nursery. and they weren't sitting beside her and papa. maybe they were napping? or near the back? "i'm sure they'll show up!" she reasons with a nod. gracklekit and crowkit were her brothers, so they were like, awesome! no reason for them to not show up. anywho, twillystar is saying something, so she'd better listen.
the tabby's jaw drops at a familiar name being called. "SNEEZY!!" she cries out, blue eyes locking onto the grey tabby as they pad up to the galewood. "hey! papa! I know them, I'm friends with them! that's awesome, right? my friend is gonna be an app-reeemmnn-tice!" she trills, aiming a few pokes at her to ensure he's listening before lifting a paw to point at sneezekit.
the other things twilightstar says are interesting too, of course. she's pretty sure papa is a fooory, so miss deadmoon becoming one is as awesome as a juicy mouse - aka, very awesome! but oh no, it sounds like some of her clanmates caused some trouble. that's not good.
[ @Fits - slight sneezekit interaction, no need to reply /w\ ]
Hawkfur
WindClan Fury
he/him | 55 moons
[Russet tabby with tuxedo markings and sky blue eyes] Purrks: Flock Together T3, Killer Aptitude T1
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Hanged Man ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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[Crowkit mention - @Poprock ]
· · ────────────── · · "Ohhh super duper good, aye? Well that's fantastic, love!" Hawkfur swept his tail over his daughter, a giant fluffy red blanket for the little one splayed out over his paws. When she asked about his leg, he shifted slightly so he could stretch it out, holding back a hiss as the healing skin under the cobwebs burned. "While putting out the fires a gust of wind pushed it towards us. I got a bit burned, but it's nothing to be worried about." Was he downplaying it? Maybe a little, but he would heal up just fine.
The mention of her siblings had both of them searching the crowd, Hawkur's brow furrowed. He hadn't seen Gracklekit in a little while, but knew that the tom was probably sticking to the nursery to avoid the chilly leaf-fall weather. He'd have to get him out and about with Egretkit and Crowkit at some point.
Egretkit's shout had Hawkfur wincing, brushing his tail over her face to muffle her words, his own full of laughter. "Hey, don't interrupt Twilightstar!" Egretkit had become friends with Sneezekit, hm? Pride bloomed in Hawkfur's chest at the fact that his kids were making friends. "That's great, hon. Soon you'll be an apprentice, too! Then you can train together." He wondered briefly who would be mentoring his three kits. He wouldn't let just anyone take on their training--he refused to let their skills be neglected by a less-than-stellar warrior.