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Hornetpaw
She/Her | Silver Tongue T1 | 10 Moons
Header: sushisiu
[setting this on the same day as the recent meeting, if that's all good ! Hornetpaw's super on edge after everything, so it's a good start to set them up as enemies haha]
It was all too much. Hornetpaw stormed into the den, absolutely sick of it all. The day had been too long, too messy, she thought dad was literally dead, for a bit. Miss Bumble still could be. Even if she's 'recovering'. She looked too much of a state to recover. Though, she guessed leaders had multiple lives, right? No fair. Dad deserved extra lives. Especially if he was about to go back out there. Was Miss Bumble going back out there? No! She was lying in the medicine den, all cosy, despite her extra lives. Dad was going all the work. She knew it wasn't fair. She knew Miss Bumble and Dad were good friends. She knew Dad didn't think it was unfair. But she did.
The apprentice huffed, tidying her nest, bringing the moss together more. It didn't look anywhere near comfy enough. Eh... There was some moss spread around, though, and it was much easier to grab that then go out and collect extra. So, she took it. No one would miss it, it wasn't even in a nest. And honestly, if they were bothered, that was their own fault for leaving it in the middle of the den.
Chasmpaw was having a vivid nightmare in her sleep. She did not enjoy it at all. Suddenly, she woke up with a loud scream. Chasmpaw looked around all scared.
(OPEN)
HE'S GOT A TEMPERATURE OF NEGATIVE DEGREES AGAIN
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PEACHPAW . 10 MOONS . HE/HIM . THUNDERCLAN
"What was that for?"
Peachpaw doesn't realize how awful it sounds until he's said it, quick and sharp and obviously irritated. Chasmpaw's frightened yelp had jolted him up when he'd been just on the edge of proper sleep. The pale tom grumbles something incoherent under his breath, hauling himself upright to stare over at the younger cat with a drowsy blue squint.
➳ medium-furred, blue-gray cat with blue eyes.
➳ shy, bold, caring
❧ Driz often portrays grief and depression, interact with caution
"Don't cry. Don't despair. Now's not the time for that."
"we totally should! you would body me if we fought." he looked down. pops... pops... pops... now he only had one brother. only one. but fox was like a brother to him.
"sometimes i wish that pops hadnt died. what if i was the one to get whatever he had instead of him? i'm sure not many would care if i was the one to replace him there." he pouted.
- @Idiotic.Bean101 [full pp perms for the slap :tm: to occur]
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Raccoonpaw padded into the den, his head swirling with all of the new information he'd learned. Training was nothing like he thought it would be. Now, he just wanted to lay down in his nest and sleep. The tom wasn't really paying attention, lost in his head, and he managed to run straight into someone else. Crap. He looked at the other, an apprentice he'd seen once or twice.
"I'm so sorry," he said, hoping he didn't hurt them or anything. That would be horrible. Hurting another clanmate on accident would be absolutely stupid too.
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Re: ThunderClan Apprentices' Den
