Smoketail shrugged. "Just seeing how you are." he said in a mellow tone voice. Ever since, she basically rejected him. He wasn't trying to be cold to her but was trying to protect his own heart. The white tom with a black tail looked away from her and around the clearing.
BlackberryWhisper
53 Moons Old
[OPEN]
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The tom padded around the camp searching for something to do. "I'll just sit here.." The tom sat down then decided to lay down.
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- By Shrew
Osprey
The tom sat in the ditch waiting for an answer from Starclan. "Silverpelt is quiet, maybe being a kittypet was a bad idea."The tom lied down falling asleep.
☆*: .。. o The Blind, The Broken, The Forgiving o .。.:*☆
❧ Shadowclan Apprentice
❧ Purrks - Shadow Fiend, Mind Reader, Kitty Softpaws T1 Snakes and sinners, smoke and mirrors
But why am I the one that has to pay?
oh well. this cat started a fight with the wrong apprentice.
"are you deaf?" she asked plainly, her voice low yet dripping with venom. "i just said i was sleeping. apparently you cant hear or else you would know that. i just prefer to not be bothered while i sleep. "
"now back off before you lose an ear."
listen, she wasn't actually going to take an ear off of moonglow, but she sent a nasty glare towards the other.
◖──────☛ mistpaw nodded, watched his mentor and then turned around, he kept his eyes locked on the warrior, knowing his back legs were a bit weak so he made sure to have his front claws dig into the ground, he wasn't sure what that might do, he lifted his legs and kicked, he wobbled after and fell over and he hissed, turning onto his back and he realized where he did that wrong too, he'd be torn to shreds if he did that in a battle and he cursed himself. "sorry-..I messed up, my legs aren't that strong..." he huffed and sat up, sitting awkwardly as he realized he did kick his mentor but right after he himself had fallen over...he needed to train more... ☚──────◗
Bloomingblaze waited, and the back legs did make contact with her chest, but Mistpaw had fallen over.
Her smile didn't waver "All good, kid!" She said "Practice makes perfect, ya' can try as many times as ya' want. Or, we can practice something else f'r now. It's whatever ya' want."
✦Muddykit✦
She/Her | Shadowclan Kit | Master Scout
Brown pointed she with blue eyes and a patch of cream on her belly.
[ OPEN !!! ]
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Muddykit sniffed around the clearing, nose in the dirt, digging up the loose earth below. But she didn't seem to care! Her smell was getting good, she could pull smells out of the tangle of scents in the camp! She didn't know why, but she sure was happy about it! She was gonna be such a good apprentice!
The large and fluffy cat couldn't stop thinking about her approaching ceremony, and how she was gonna be trained! It was gonna be soo great! She was gonna learn so much and the absolute best apprentice she could be!
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Hollowpaw
‘The Hauntress’
Shadow Fiend: Inactive
[ black and white cat, blue and amber eyes. face and shoulder scarring. | she/they ]
[ #VGCHollow ]
➢ Hollow had deemed herself to be above talking to those outside of her rank. She had swore to not speak unless spoken to, undeserving of anything gifted or otherwise done for her in this Clan. But over the past three moons this had changed, shamefully of course… Hollow often found themself wandering the Clearing, sleepless nights and annoying peers didn’t help her quiet nature. But kittens…? They held a soft spot. Hollow couldn’t quite place it, but they simply did.
The black and white Apprentice is, once again, lurking the clearing…when a speck of dirt hits her paw. Immediately she halts, their head turning to locate the source. Ah, a kit. If it had been an Apprentice she wouldn’t be upset and probably labeled them an asshole. Hm. Kitten.
A child. Someone’s child. Hollow huffs, turning from her normal pacing to sit next to the kits hole in the Earth. Muddykit, though they had never talked, Hollow kept a memory of the other cats of the Clan, even the children. The brown kits ceremony was soon if they were remembering correctly, a conversation starter… “Excited, Muddykit?”
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❝ he thought you made it with all of his malice
but he was caught in carelessness
now the time came for a judgment,
and he pleaded for his life. ❞
Saltcloud looked out through the pine forest, his pelt prickling with unease. He always found the darkness comforting growing up but now the darkness felt almost stifling with the unknown of what, or rather, who, was out there. Ever since Sorrel left to be with that rouge he had felt as though something or someone was watching him through the darkness, though that was silly surely, Sorrel had found someone new there was no need for him anymore.
Saltcloud's claws unsheathed and dug into the ground as fresh anger and hurt coursed through him and he gritted his teeth, biting back the urge to yowl out his pain, not wanting to draw attention to himself. He felt so alone now and he couldn't help but wonder if it'd ever change. He knew he wasn't close to anyone else in the clan anymore, he had never really tried, maybe this was his own fault.
Saltcloud finally shook his head to clear his thoughts, sheathing his claws back and pulling his eyes away from the darkness in the area beyond the camp. He let out a slow breath, "I guess I'll just..." He trailed off, not really knowing what he could do since going out of camp wasn't really possible at the moment.