Berrypaw walked out to the clearing he was bored. He looked araond and said Anywone? Want to play? He was bored and hoped highly that somewone wold come to him and play.
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Darkfur's black coat was coverd in snow. She shook most of it of but let the rest to hopefully melt. She noticed another cat, and she padded over. "Hey, Do you want help with that?" she asked. @Blaaze
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Oh. A cat was interacting with her. And shaking snow into her cleared area. Blast! "..Hello." Piperpaw raised her head to fix her blue eyes on the feline. Black fur. Green eyes. She-cat. Simple observations that were relatively meaningless, but ones Piper made none the less. At the offer of help, she paused. Did the apprentice want help? Nah. But oh well. Might as well finish a bit quicker. "If you want. 'Just brushing the snow away." The patterned molly said simply, with a flick of her paw to remove snow from between her toes. Brr. She still stood by the fact that this was the best season. Newleaf was wet. Greenleaf was hot. Leaf-fall was poky and crisp. This was just cold. The apprentice turned back to her task, dutifully giving the snow another brush out of the way. Hopefully Darkfur wouldn't shake off her pelt and get snow over here. But then again, Piperpaw was just feeling salty today. That wasn't really the warrior's fault. Not that she'd ever dare admit such a thing out loud. That would be a crime against herself! Imagine just saying 'im salty today.' That was just too silly, truly. No, you'd have to be tactful about it. 'No.' was a much better option. Whatever they said, just say no. It made life easier.
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"There was no one in the town and no one in the field
this dusty, barren land had given all it could yield..."
Duckkit was sitting in the corner of camp, eyeing everyone around him. Not in a cunning or threatening way, but in a way that couldn't exactly be deciphered by most. Wjat could he be doing, you ask? Maybe familiarizing himself with his Clan mates, perhaps growing in knowledge, possibly even gearing up to make a friend? No. He was judging everyone whilst simultaneously sitting in a way that he hoped looked attractive and nonchalant.
Lynxpelt watched the kits interact with a smirk upon his face. the sun casted ripples of light through the trees and onto his pelt, making his ashy grey pelt shine a dark silvery color with the black speckles peeking through. He walked towards the fresh kill pile and picked a mouse up. He walked to a corner of the clearing and began to eat, watching the kits play
Berrypaw walked out to the clearing he was bored. He looked araond and said Anywone? Want to play? He was bored and hoped highly that somewone wold come to him and play.
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✦Muddypaw✦
She/Her | Shadowclan Apprentice | Master Scout | Well Insulated
Brown pointed she with blue eyes and a patch of cream on her belly.
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✦ "Play?! I love playin!" Responded Muddypaw at the prospect of finally getting to do something in this cold weather. It seemed everyone just wanted to either laze around in the warm dens or work! And she was desperate for a playmate.
The fluffy brown apprentice bounced over, looking at the other with joy and excitement. "Soooo, what should we play?" I mean, it was his idea to begin with!
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Duckkit was sitting in the corner of camp, eyeing everyone around him. Not in a cunning or threatening way, but in a way that couldn't exactly be deciphered by most. Wjat could he be doing, you ask? Maybe familiarizing himself with his Clan mates, perhaps growing in knowledge, possibly even gearing up to make a friend? No. He was judging everyone whilst simultaneously sitting in a way that he hoped looked attractive and nonchalant.
Breezekit
he/him | shadowclan kit
And so the watcher becomes the watched. Predator becomes prey. Because just as Duckkit is watching those around him, Breezekit is watching him. Huddled in his own corner of the clearing, he's trying to figure out just what exactly this other kit is doing. Is his gaze a bit uncomfortable? Predatory, even? Yes. It is. Does he care? Even if he did, he doesn't seem to notice the eerily offputting gaze that is trained on the figure across the way.
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Re: ShadowClan Clearing
