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Pikepaw yawned as he trod his way back into the apprentice’s den after a long day of fun. He clutched a large feather in his maw, plumed and delicate white in colour. Now who to pester? He couldn’t see his siblings so the next best thing would have to do. His murky eyes roamed over the sleeping cats until they connected with Gladepaw, perfect.
The youngster leaned down with the feather in his mouth and attempted to gently tickle Gladepaw’s nose with it, lightly so. Hopefully inducing one wicked sneeze fest.
[ @iliri ]
[ I’ve set this after their battle training for ease <3 ]
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"Aspenpaw!"
The deputy's voice sounded slightly muffled by the humid air outside the den. "Come on out. It's well overdue that you complete your territory tour. We'll be heading out to Sedgewater Valley, the WindClan border." Sunheart mewed, already turning expectantly towards the camp entrance. "Any questions?"
( @burntToast - sorry for shortness but wanted to get it out! )
The sound of the deputy's voice reach his ears immediately and he was calling for him? Well that was a surprise. The smoky grey tom gave his fur a few quick licks to make sure it wouldn't stand out awkwardly before leaving the den and stepping out into the daylight. The apprentice had said it was a surprise he hadn't yet been to the Windclan border yet, hadn't he ever gone?? Really in all these moons!? Quite the shocker.
“Yessir!” He responded as he flanked the older tom and took a few pawsteps towards the camp entrance. “Though I don't have any questions- yet! I might halfway there so bear with me.” he informed, he knew he could be quite the yapper. Often talking a whole lot of nonsense that had literally nothing to do with the topic- that or he would ramble. Hopefully for once he wouldn't talk someone's ears off.
( Procrastination at its finest ✨ )
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FirePaw | ファイヤーポー
Tom|6 moons old|RiverClan Apprentice
post 37/100
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˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙ "You know, I cant wait to be a warrior! they'll call me FireMoth!"˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙
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｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ his ears perked up high and now he was up, he bounced up and about "CAN I GO TOO!?" he meowed realllly loud as he pawed at aspenpaw with big begging eyes- this guy was a lil out of control. ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆
Oakpool is the current Healer of BloodClan, he has a Semi-Closed Den Vm me for healing. BatClaw is the current Deputy of Bloodclan @ me if he is needed. NightStar is the current leader of Nightclan, @ me if he is needed, Sage and saguaro are Alphas of their skulls, @ me if they are needed.
Gladepaw long-furred, scarred, dark brown classic tabby with amber eyes
purrks: n/a
she/they | rc apprentice | 6 moons
Stars, she was exhausted. Gladepaw’s body ached, her limbs sore from the battle training session earlier in the day. She had collapsed into her nest soon after, curling up with her tail tucked tightly around herself, hoping the stillness would cool off her thoughts. It was always like this after a lesson; her mind raced with all the things she could have done better, and the weight of her anxiety clung to her even as sleep tried to claim her. But just as the edges of sleep began to blur her thoughts, a gentle tickle brushed across her nose. It was light at first, like the faintest brush of a leaf, and she twitched her whiskers, not yet fully awake. The sensation came again, this time more persistent. It was soft, a feathery stroke that sent a ripple of irritation through her groggy mind. Her nose twitched involuntarily. What was that? The next thing she knew, a fit of sneezes exploded from her, sharp and sudden, her entire body jerking in response to the tickling sensation. “Hh-... hihh-choo!” The first sneeze rattled her, her whole body stiffening with the force of it. Her eyes shot open, barely able to comprehend what was happening before another sneeze followed quickly on its heels. “Hhh—hih-choo!” Her body jerked again as the second sneeze burst out, her tail flicking with a sudden, surprised swish. Gladepaw blinked, her eyes still blurry from sleep, trying to make sense of what was happening.
The sensation was gone, but the urge to sneeze lingered, like an annoying tickle she couldn’t shake. She lifted a paw to her nose, rubbing it in a futile attempt to rid herself of the sensation. Her amber eyes blinked rapidly, and when her gaze focused, she saw Pikepaw standing over her, a feathery plume clutched in his jaws. That little menace. “Y-You-!” Gladepaw sputtered, feeling heat rise to her cheeks. Her ears flattened in discomfiture as she instinctively tried to swipe at the feather, but her paws felt heavy, still uncoordinated from the drowsiness. The sneezes were fading, but the awkwardness remained, settling deep in her chest. “Y-you did th-that on p-purpose!”
━━━━━━━━┛ ✠ ┗━━━━━━━━ “No disrespect, ma'am, but there's a big difference between pushing yourself as hard as you can and just being reckless. And if being reckless is what gets rewarded around here, if that's what it means to be a Wonderbolt, then I don't want any part of it.”
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FirePaw | ファイヤーポー
Tom|6 moons old|RiverClan Apprentice
post 37/100
✧༺♥༻∞
˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙ "You know, I cant wait to be a warrior! they'll call me FireMoth!"˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙
⑅ ♥̩̥̩♥̩̩̥͙♥̩͙ˊˎˋ♥̩͙♥̩̩̥͙♥̩̥̩ ⑅
｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ he...was...sleep...for the first time, he was sleep and now bouncing...whoo hoo! ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆
[who dares to wake him?]
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Oakpool is the current Healer of BloodClan, he has a Semi-Closed Den Vm me for healing. BatClaw is the current Deputy of Bloodclan @ me if he is needed. NightStar is the current leader of Nightclan, @ me if he is needed, Sage and saguaro are Alphas of their skulls, @ me if they are needed.
Pikepaw tried his very best not to burst out in a fit of laughter as the sneezes begun to erupt from Gladepaw’s nose. He’d been successful in his endeavours and it was another harmless prank he could once again pat himself on the back for pulling off without so much as a hitch.
She looked flushed in the face and Pikepaw forgot to move, instincts forgotten, as she drowsily swatted a paw towards his feather. Oops.
BONK.
Straight to the nose a big paw, Pikekit squealed like a kit and raised his own paw up to nurse it. Okay maybe this whole thing hadn’t been quite as successful as he would have first liked it to be. ”Ya didn’t have to get me thatttt bad! Jeez!” His voice sounded rather nasally as his paw continued to rub his nose. But there was a firm smile on his face, he didn’t take this as a total loss. It wasn’t often a victim of his prank fought back after all. His eyes wandered back up to meet hers. He didn’t think he’d seen someone his age so scarred before, but he knew better than to ask. Even Pikepaw wasn’t that rude, he didn’t think any different of her. In fact the more he thought about it, he decided that she was rather pretty and began to flush himself. If only his brothers ever caught wind of that. NOPE. Not happening.
[ @iliri ]
[ These two are so adorable in their own rights <3 ]
Gladepaw long-furred, scarred, dark brown classic tabby with amber eyes
purrks: n/a
she/they | rc apprentice | 6 moons
Gladepaw blinked rapidly as Pikepaw’s squeal echoed through her mind, her eyes still dazed with sleep and confusion. When her paw made contact with his nose, she froze for a moment, surprised at how her instincts had kicked in. The brief flash of satisfaction from the accidental hit was quickly overshadowed by the awkwardness that flooded back in full force. Pikepaw was rubbing his nose, and she could feel the weight of his gaze on her. She immediately looked away, her face flushing a deeper shade of red than it had been before. “I-I didn’t mean t-to hit you,” she mumbled, though the frustration she felt from the prank lingered in the air between them. She couldn’t look at him for too long, not with the way her heart was hammering in her chest. It was just a stupid feather, but why did it feel like this moment had grown so much bigger? Her ears drooped, and her tail tucked under her as she shifted uncomfortably in her nest. Was he mad? Had she ruined his fun? She wasn’t used to dealing with things like this - especially not with someone she barely knew. Her thoughts churned for a moment, but she was careful to keep her voice constant when she spoke again. "S-sorry. You j-just... surprised me." She was still trying to get her bearings, the warm fuzziness of sleep slowly slipping away, leaving her with that familiar pit of unease in her stomach. It didn’t help that she’d felt the way his gaze lingered on her, and even though she was sure he wasn’t saying anything about it, she couldn’t help but feel self-conscious.
She didn’t want to think about how her scars must look to someone else. Especially when he was standing there, looking at her like that. When she finally forced herself to meet his eyes, she saw something that made her throat tighten, though she wasn’t sure what to make of it. A flush? Why would he?.. Oh no. The panic crept back into her chest as she tried to swallow the lump forming in her throat. "I-I’m sorry if you… um, if you d-d-didn’t like it," she stammered, awkwardly trying to recover. "I-I don’t really d-do well with p-p-pranks." She didn’t know why she was still apologizing. Maybe it was the way he was rubbing his nose, or maybe the way he’d looked at her right after the hit, but she couldn’t shake the feeling of wanting to disappear. This wasn’t how she wanted to interact with anyone, but she didn’t know how else to act.
━━━━━━━━┛ ✠ ┗━━━━━━━━ “No disrespect, ma'am, but there's a big difference between pushing yourself as hard as you can and just being reckless. And if being reckless is what gets rewarded around here, if that's what it means to be a Wonderbolt, then I don't want any part of it.”
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