Owlthroat
he/him | Shadowclan Warrior | 42 moons Killer Aptitude T3 - Just A Scratch - Silver Tongue T2 The Dancing Bird
Plans? Owlthroat let a chuckle slip from his maw. ”Better the clan, better myself”, he’d entertain Newtbelly’s train of thought for now. It would be a role he’d have to naturally slip into, he was familiar with most of the other enforcers. But he’d been troublesome in his youth, so being promoted at this age came with more expectations.
”I don’t doubt you’ll succeed Newtface. Just focus on doing well, looking after the clan, don’t be afraid to use your authority.” Newtbelly certainly had the ability, Owlthroat had seen him step up time and time over. He was making a point. The pair equally anxious without knowing the other's mindset. Tumultuous times.
His paws shifted slightly under his body as his thoughts drifted.
Owlthroat
he/him | Shadowclan Warrior | 42 moons Killer Aptitude T3 - Just A Scratch - Silver Tongue T2 The Dancing Bird
Plans? Owlthroat let a chuckle slip from his maw. ”Better the clan, better myself”, he’d entertain Newtbelly’s train of thought for now. It would be a role he’d have to naturally slip into, he was familiar with most of the other enforcers. But he’d been troublesome in his youth, so being promoted at this age came with more expectations.
”I don’t doubt you’ll succeed Newtface. Just focus on doing well, looking after the clan, don’t be afraid to use your authority.” Newtbelly certainly had the ability, Owlthroat had seen him step up time and time over. He was making a point. The pair equally anxious without knowing the other's mindset. Tumultuous times.
His paws shifted slightly under his body as his thoughts drifted.
Better the clan. Was he selfish if he'd never even thought of such a thing? His impact felt so little. Do what his superiors say. Keep the status quo. Gain everyone's support, be respected. He wouldn't even know where to begin making an actual change in the clan. Though, he assumed Owlthroat probably didn't mean the statement that boldly. Still, he'd never thought about his duties in that light, and he wasn't sure that would ever change. Then he mentioned his authority. Again, another thing he hadn't considered. Sure he was an enforcer now, but being a new enforcer, he didn't really feel like one. Despite how he valued authority and the clan's order, he couldn't imagine ordering a more seasoned warrior around. He'd have to make decisions - the kind he was used to ignoring: leaving them a problem for someone else's paws.
Relief filled his bones as Owlthroat mentioned how he didn't doubt him."I'll do you proud." He mumbled, burrowing his head into his nest. Big promises. Big promises all around. He hadn't failed to deliver yet.
The tom's black fur swished around as he tossed over to his other side, he was still tired, and bored.
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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.
Re: ShadowClan Warriors' Den
- By Shrew