SHATTEREDPAW
Shadowclan Apprentice ~ 10 moons ~ She/They
"I want to rip something apart..."
TW: May be mentions of gore, blood, insanity, etc. She can't feel pain, and is Bipolar
Posts: 12/100
Her paw..? Eh? The curly-furred apprentice looked down, and the bright red stain on her white coat jumped out to her immediately. Shattered paw lifted it up to look, an expression of mild interest on her face. Hm.
"Not bleeding. Just stained." She said coldly, putting it back down. She flicked her ear, a blood droplet flying off it. Must be her ear with the wound. Not that she cared.
'Tired? I do not look TIRED.' Shatteredpaw eyed Mosquitopaw coldly, hazel eyes glinting an icy blue as their gaze roamed over his pelt.
"If anyone looks tired, it's you. You look like your pelt hasn't seen sunlight for a week." The apprentice scoffed, turning their head away again. At his question, Shatteredpaw burst into laughter. High, and insane.
"Training? Hah! Mentor is useless, and hasn't taught me anything. I've finally convinced another stupid warrior to train me, so I'll be doing that later." Cold, deathly silent pause.
"What about you?" Shatteredpaw manages, forcing the question out of her mouth. She didn't like how...
nice they sounded. Bah.