╔══ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══╗ Silentpaw
Patched tortoiseshell tabby tom with deep blue eyes that look purplish in certain light sources and a short fluffy tail.
He/Him | 9 Moons| + every 1st | ShadowClan Apprentice | Silent
[N/A/100]
Purrks:
Ultimate Predator [Permanently Active] • Agatha Kitty [Permanently Active] • Katty Krueger [INACTIVE]
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Ok, so apparently there was no way out of this situation. Silentpaw would have to communicate with this cat. One way or another. Shifting his body so he was sitting up straighter, the tabby tortoiseshell tom gave a small nod at the other apprentice's question. Newtbelly was... Cool. A great mentor, actually. He'd learned a lot from him, and he didn't know where he'd be in his training if not for the calico tom. Silentpaw silently watched as the black-furred apprentice stumbled over their words, seemingly nervous and slightly frantic? Why? He was immediately able to notice the slight change in their behaviour, starting from mumbling to shifting their gaze away. Interesting. Wasn't it just now they'd come up to him, looking all tough?
Please feel free to bump me on any ongoing RPs. I have ADHD and it gets really hard for me to keep track of all my RPs ^^
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ashpaw
9 moons - shadowclan - they/them dark grey cat with darker spots and tail; copper eyes
silvertongue t2, shadow fiend, dreamwalker
Okay, time to try again.
Quietly Ashpaw breathed an exhale, and they attempted to return to their previous toughness.
“Alright. Cool. My mentor’s like.. actually, I haven’t seen Elderberry for like 2 moons. Weird, huh?” They stated to Silentpaw in a hopefully charismatic way.
“Hope my new mentor doesn’t disappear too.”
Ashpaw grinned.
Now their confidence was back. This was what they wanted!
They waited for some sort of response.
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Re: ShadowClan Clearing
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Moonglow slunk through the camp, trying to avoid being seen, until she reached Duskpaw.
She nudged Duskpaw with her tail to get her attention, before dipping her head and muttering a sincere apology - "Sorry for waking you up earlier, Duskpaw. Would you like to go for a walk with me, now that the lockdown is lifted? I can't go alone, after all, and I feel like we got off on the wrong paw. Maybe we could give it another chance?"
╔══ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══╗ Silentpaw
Patched tortoiseshell tabby tom with deep blue eyes that look purplish in certain light sources and a short fluffy tail.
He/Him | 9 Moons| + every 1st | ShadowClan Apprentice | Silent
[N/A/100]
Purrks:
Ultimate Predator [Permanently Active] • Agatha Kitty [Permanently Active] • Katty Krueger [INACTIVE]
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Silentpaw fought the urge to frown, flicking an ear as the apprentice spoke of their mentor. So, was this how they usually were? He didn't even know their name, and they were already rambling. That was neat. Apparently they had no mentor for 2 moons. That was... Not very likely. Were they not given a new mentor last meeting? Perhaps Dawnstar missed them? Not knowing what to say in response, Silentpaw merely nodded, his emotionless facade not faltering one bit.
Please feel free to bump me on any ongoing RPs. I have ADHD and it gets really hard for me to keep track of all my RPs ^^
• • • Icepaw • Silentpaw • Mothflame • Firepaw • Daykit • Windpaw • Spiritkit • Eveningpaw • Mimickit • Starlingkit • Hiddenpaw • Milkbee • Canopykit • Oceankit Do you dare approach?
╔══ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══╗ Silentpaw
Patched tortoiseshell tabby tom with deep blue eyes that look purplish in certain light sources and a short fluffy tail.
He/Him | 9 Moons| + every 1st | ShadowClan Apprentice | Silent
[N/A/100]
Purrks:
Ultimate Predator [Permanently Active] • Agatha Kitty [Permanently Active] • Katty Krueger [INACTIVE]
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. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。. Takes place at a different time period than the interaction above!!!
So this was what they were talking about when they said they felt the need to ask around for training. Newtbelly was doing a mint job in training him, of course, and he possibly couldn't ask for more from the warrior. But he got to the point where he realised one cat cannot do all the work, so after a good 2 days of thinking, he'd found his target.
The tabby tortoiseshell spotted the dual toned pelt in the clearing, large form almost impossible to miss. He padded towards the warrior, giving a light dip of his head while approaching. Owlthroat was a talented warrior, or at least, that's what Newtbelly'd told him. It would be worth it to try and get some training done from him.
"... Available?" He asked, the only movement on his body being a simple flick of an ear.
Please feel free to bump me on any ongoing RPs. I have ADHD and it gets really hard for me to keep track of all my RPs ^^
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Hillstrider
ShadowClan Warrior
he/him | 24 moons
[Big fluffy orange tabby with yellow eyes] Purrks: Heightened Perception (Hearing)
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Briarsplash's small smile wasn't lost in Hillstrider, who beamed wider at it. While she wasn't above feeling good about someone calling her tough and scary, Hillstrider wasn't above being happy at one of his compliments or comments reacted to with a smile.
The sound of Briarsplash digging into the mouse filled Hillstrider's sensitive ears, and he did his best to tune it out. It always felt so rude to listen to someone eat, but sometimes a guy just can't help it. After blurting out his question, Hillstrider had stared at Briarsplash, awaiting an answer. When she finally gave it, he made a cooing noise in approval. "Birds are great. I think I'm a squirrel guy myself, but don't tell anyone that." He flashed her a conspiratorial look. "Someone might think I've turned into a ThunderClan cat." He snorted at the thought, shaking his head. "How do you feel about frogs, though? I can't stand 'em. And my stomach doesn't agree with 'em either. Something about the vibe they bring to the party that is in my stomach is not appreciated." He shook his head gravely, as though he had just learned incredibly disappointing news from a friend. "It's like, if I wanted to eat solid swamp water I'd wait until it freezes!!"
~ BRIARSPLASH ~
stocky, large, & fluffy dilute gray tortie she-cat with goldish-green eyes; just a scratch
[ shadowclan enforcer | she-cat | 29 moons | abrasive, standoffish, loyal ]
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Squirrels, eh? That tracked. Briarsplash didn't think she was the type to care about what specific prey each cat fancied, but for some reason, that bit of information was interesting to her. Maybe just because this fluffy orange tabby already didn't seem like a stereotypical 'ShadowClanner', so just hearing him confirm it with his tastes made a slight snort of amusement leave the she-cat. She gave Hillstrider a flick of her tail in acknowledgement as he mentioned not to say a word.
"ThunderClan tastes, eh...? Yeah, we'd better not let that get out — don't want you lookin' any more like the tree rats," Briar remarked in her dry, raspy mew, although the twitch of her whiskers betrayed the subtle humor laced in the statement.
And about frogs? Briarsplash was just about to say something when Hillstrider made the remark about the 'party in his stomach' and the swamp water freezing... it was ridiculous, and yet tickled something in her head. And for the first time in a long time (or maybe ever), Briarsplash let out a genuine laugh.
A small and short one, sure. But it wasn't just a chuckle or another one of those little noises someone might casually make like a puff of air through a nose — it was an actual laugh. And the moment it escaped her, her eyes almost widened as if in shock. Ew. She didn't really know she could sound like that. Quickly clearing her throat to recover, the she-cat straightened up, licking her chops clean from the scraps of mouse that may have lingered on her muzzle — and expertly pretending that lighthearted sound had never happened.
"Solid swamp water..." Briarsplash echoed in a gruff mumble, unable to completely hide the amused smirk tugging on her maw nor the faint chuckle behind her tone. "That... might just be the best way I've heard it described." Being a previous outsider and having lived outside of ShadowClan territory, the Enforcer had never tried a frog nor toad until living with the Clan. And even now, she steered to avoid them unless it's the last prey possible when she's hungry. She shuddered as she added,
"Guess I'm with ya on that one. Snakes, too... can't get behind that gamy texture. Ick."
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Re: ShadowClan Clearing
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