Cherrywood ♠ She / Her ♠ Shadowclan warrior ♠ 25+ moons
Cherrywood had taken any chance to leave camp now that the lockdown was lifted, so it was a welcome thing to help Cloverpaw out with her training. Her ears perked up as she heard a voice from Riverclan's side, then watched Cloverpaw make her way towards the border. She followed, curiously looking between Stormstar and the Shadowclan warrior. The apprentice had already said everything that needed to be said so she didn't say anything.
The Shadowclan warrior glared down towards Mistysong. She couldn't say she recognized her by name, but she'd at least seen her around camp once or twice. Her narrowed blue eyes turned to Stormstar, waiting to hear what she had to say, curiosity filling her gaze.
Mistysong walked back to Shadowclan camp it took her a bit longer to get there because of her leg she was hoping to see the medicine cat so he can help her
Cherrywood ♠ She / Her ♠ Shadowclan warrior ♠ 25+ moons
Cherrywood narrowed her eyes attempting to step in front of her clanmate "And just where exactly do you think you're going?" She asked, quirking a brow as she glared at the other Shadowclan warrior. She didn't know what compelled this cat to consider touching the border they shared with these fish.
"If I didn't have a right mind, I'd shred you on the spot, and from the looks of it, you're lucky that Stormstar didn't." She said, her tone even and cold as she stared down at the other warrior, her gaze flicking towards the other she-cat's broken leg for a moment before returning to meet Mistysong's own.
"What in Starclan's name were you thinking? What business could you possibly have had that was so important you just HAD to go see those fish faces?" She questioned with a lash of her tail, dark blue slits locked onto the other warrior.
(jsyk gonna respond once, then wait for Bean to reply!)
Cherrywood ♠ She / Her ♠ Shadowclan warrior ♠ 25+ moons
Cherrywood narrowed her eyes attempting to step in front of her clanmate "And just where exactly do you think you're going?" She asked, quirking a brow as she glared at the other Shadowclan warrior. She didn't know what compelled this cat to consider touching the border they shared with these fish.
"If I didn't have a right mind, I'd shred you on the spot, and from the looks of it, you're lucky that Stormstar didn't." She said, her tone even and cold as she stared down at the other warrior, her gaze flicking towards the other she-cat's broken leg for a moment before returning to meet Mistysong's own.
"What in Starclan's name were you thinking? What business could you possibly have had that was so important you just HAD to go see those fish faces?" She questioned with a lash of her tail, dark blue slits locked onto the other warrior.
(jsyk gonna respond once, then wait for Bean to reply!)
Owlthroat
he/him | Shadowclan Enforcer | 42 moons Killer Aptitude T3 - Just A Scratch - Silver Tongue T2 The Dancing Bird
Owlthroat began leading the way, weaving this way and that. Ensuring that he stayed to their side, not straying too far. The swamp clung to his thick white fur, staining his paws heavily with the muck. They listened well enough, made his job a much easier one.
He took his time to mark his scent, occasionally checking back to see if they’d copy. As he moved forward he found more and more of the frozen puddles, it was rather satisfying for him to hear the crunch as he stepped. Similar to the breaking of bones.
oh great. the molly listened as the watercat spoke, her eyes narrowing and shooting a glare at the warrior the watercat leader threw to their side. tresspassing, huh? she shook her head. "alright," cloverpaw said, dipping her head as the watercat left. cloverpaw turned to the warrior, watching as cherrywood spoke, halting mistysong. his ears pinned back as they replied, politely, but cloverpaw didn't believe the act. "shush," cloverpaw growled, unsheathing a paw and pointing to mistysong so the warrior knew it was directed at them. "dawnstar. notify. go," he said, summarizing his sentence in as few words as possible per usual. "you, drag." with that, the half-blinded tom took off to camp, hopefully with the warriors in tow.
x ghostie is haunting this signature
Bean's favorite staff member Lillian was here
lio sneezed here (achoo)
you see crude graffiti... it spells "velli wuz here"
Rose caught the sickness (oh dear)
fenrir stares at rose with a spray bottle of water in hand
My Soul is in @/Ian's basement with some ice cream
oh great. the molly listened as the watercat spoke, her eyes narrowing and shooting a glare at the warrior the watercat leader threw to their side. tresspassing, huh? she shook her head. "alright," cloverpaw said, dipping her head as the watercat left. cloverpaw turned to the warrior, watching as cherrywood spoke, halting mistysong. his ears pinned back as they replied, politely, but cloverpaw didn't believe the act. "shush," cloverpaw growled, unsheathing a paw and pointing to mistysong so the warrior knew it was directed at them. "dawnstar. notify. go," he said, summarizing his sentence in as few words as possible per usual. "you, drag." with that, the half-blinded tom took off to camp, hopefully with the warriors in tow.
base by PastelPlagues on TH Irispaw-He/They
7 Moons
19/100
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Irispaw continued to follow and mark as well.
Simple, easy, all that stuff.
What he didn't enjoy was every time he accidentally stepped in one of those icy puddles.
He shivers each time, even if just a little. He doesn't like how cold the puddles are, not at all.
It makes them want to get this over with quicker.
Starrypaw followed the other two cats along the Shadoclan border for the first time. It carried a stench of humid earth and something else she couldn't decipher... she didn't like it at all.
Antlerbranch took for granted that she knew the job, when her mentor hadn't taken her out yet. She was on the verge of crying out of worry when he started doing weird things around bushes, trees, and even rocks, leaving his scent everywhere. She understood immediately and began to leave her scent, too, for the first time.
If Elderkit could've seen her! Was she watching her from Starclan?
She raised her chin and looked at the gray sky above her, the home of her deceased sister now. How many moons had passed since then? It seemed... a lifetime.
Starrypaw was brushing against a pine bark when she threw a look at the other apprentice, silently asking whether she was doing the right thing or not. Surely, a cat around her age wouldn't get angry if she made a mistake?
@Beaan @burntToast (I'm so sorry about being late, I was very busy these last days. I can ask to get more time if you want!)
Alright, so the apprentices knew how to mark the border, good. The brown warrior approached the border, putting his scent on places the others haven't already. Once the border was marked, and no sign of any problems, The warrior returned to the two. "Alright, everythin seems fine. Let's head back now," he told the two, beginning to walk back in the direction of camp
x ghostie is haunting this signature
Bean's favorite staff member Lillian was here
lio sneezed here (achoo)
you see crude graffiti... it spells "velli wuz here"
Rose caught the sickness (oh dear)
fenrir stares at rose with a spray bottle of water in hand
My Soul is in @/Ian's basement with some ice cream
Owlthroat
he/him | Shadowclan Enforcer | 42 moons Killer Aptitude T3 - Just A Scratch - Silver Tongue T2 The Dancing Bird
Owlthroat began leading the way, weaving this way and that. Ensuring that he stayed to their side, not straying too far. The swamp clung to his thick white fur, staining his paws heavily with the muck. They listened well enough, made his job a much easier one.
He took his time to mark his scent, occasionally checking back to see if they’d copy. As he moved forward he found more and more of the frozen puddles, it was rather satisfying for him to hear the crunch as he stepped. Similar to the breaking of bones.
base by PastelPlagues on TH Irispaw-He/They
7 Moons
19/100
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Irispaw continued to follow and mark as well.
Simple, easy, all that stuff.
What he didn't enjoy was every time he accidentally stepped in one of those icy puddles.
He shivers each time, even if just a little. He doesn't like how cold the puddles are, not at all.
It makes them want to get this over with quicker.
Fishpaw followed order making sure she marked the territory before following along with the group as she stepped in a frozen puddle causing a ‘crack’ fishpaw smiled at the sound finding it slightly amusing.
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