Shellwhisker basked in a patch of sunlight in the camp clearing, her head resting on her forepaws. The she-cat's ears swiveled from side to side, as if listening for any signs of invasion or danger. Shellwhisker lifted her head as her Clanmate, [ insert name here ], padded towards her. ''Oh, hello!'' Shellwhisker purred, pushing herself up into a sitting position, her tail wrapped neatly around her paws. Her ice-blue eyes sparkled, and her golden-brown and white tabby pelt glowed amber in the sunlight.
_______________________ Shellwhisker is currently a Warrior of RiverClan. <3
Bonekit confused relized he was walking near somone replied "oh hi!, who are you again-. his eyes bluring as he tried to keep focus on the cat in font of him
''I wonder who Larkwing will choose for her deputy,'' Shellwhisker murmured, her eyes half-closed as she yawned. ''While she's been worrying about who she'll choose, I've been playing detective with Charredpaw. Literally.''
"Mhm," mumbled Slatesky. "What have you two been up to? Spying on Lark?" She said the last part jokingly, a grin on her face. Still, she was curious.
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"To defeat an enemy, you must know them. Not just their battle tactics, but their history, philosophy…art."-Thrawn
For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten son, so that whoever believes in Him may not perish, but have eternal life.-John 3:16
Bonekit confused relized he was walking near somone replied "oh hi!, who are you again-. his eyes bluring as he tried to keep focus on the cat in font of him
''My name's Shellwhisker,'' She purred.
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ON SCRATCH
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Robinstar is ThunderClan’s current Leader! She has an open den policy. Roaringstar is SkyClan’s current Leader! She has an open den policy. Pareidoliastar is WindClan’s current Leader! She has an open den policy. Anachronismpounce is ShadowClan’s current Deputy. Do not ask how I got so many lol.
"Mhm," mumbled Slatesky. "What have you two been up to? Spying on Lark?" She said the last part jokingly, a grin on her face. Still, she was curious.
Shellwhisker snorted. "No, I've literally been questioning him about his past with William and Splashfur's death.''
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ON SCRATCH
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Robinstar is ThunderClan’s current Leader! She has an open den policy. Roaringstar is SkyClan’s current Leader! She has an open den policy. Pareidoliastar is WindClan’s current Leader! She has an open den policy. Anachronismpounce is ShadowClan’s current Deputy. Do not ask how I got so many lol.
Last edited by paris; November 10th, 2023 at 01:27 PM.
Nightspark
RiverClan Head Lionheart Purrks: Just a scratch (permanently active), Rapid Recovery (permanently active)
The newly assigned Head Lionheart sat in a corner of the clearing... Nightspark remained there, his eyes scanning the clearing for anything, he had a small yawn, damn he was tired... He couldn't get enough sleep since the attack of ThunderClan on the Cattail Pond...
He had run here and there, saving one or two cats during the flood of their old camp... Then assuring the back of the column when they moved places... then the attack of WindClan... He had taken down two warriors there... Lost Kestrelskies... Then the load of patrols and the death of Gingerstar...
It was only thanks to his nerves and obsession that he had managed to hold that well. But now he was feeling really tired... He curled up in the corner and closed his eyes...
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)
My Soul is in @/Ian's basement with some ice cream
Shellwhisker looked at Larkwing. ''Didn't he kill Ashwolf?'' She meowed, her voice betraying nothing. She hated the fact her Clanmates were being killed by a rogue. Shellwhisker snorted. ''Whenever I find that fish-for-brain, I'm slicing open his throat whether he likes it or not.'' The warrior went back to washing a snowy white forepaw. ''Also, thank you,'' Shellwhisker purred at Larkwing's comment. Now, there's a cat who Shellwhisker could trust. ''I'll throw him at you after I'm done ripping him apart so you can claw his throat out!'' Shellwhisker mewed, satisfaction clear in her voice.
*-Lark'star'-*
She/her | 18 moons | Mind Reader - ACTIVE A sleek dilute tortie she-cat with green eyes
What a kind, totally not disgusting offer. Honestly, how had Lark managed to climb this high up the ranks and still feel squeamish about the idea of killing a cat? Was she that weak and soft-hearted? Suppressing her second involuntary shudder this conversation, Larkstar tried for a smile.
"Ah, um, thank you, Shellwhisker," she says politely. At least there are some cats in her clan that don't mind getting their claws dirty? But would it be a bad look for her to always have her warriors do the killing she was too apprehensive to do?
Lizardkit looked at the pile of fresh kill. She picked a mouse and gulped it down. She then sprinted out of camp and disappeared. The clan will never know, she thought, that I’m gonna become rouge, just because they don’t feed me. She hissed coldly
Lizardkit looked at the pile of fresh kill. She picked a mouse and gulped it down. She then sprinted out of camp and disappeared. The clan will never know, she thought, that I’m gonna become rouge, just because they don’t feed me. She hissed coldly
Larkwing - or, Larkstar now, she guesses (that'll still take some getting used to) was sitting idly in camp, watching her clan go about its business when she couldn’t help but notice a little kit running toward the camp entrance. Sighing, she trots over to block the kits path.
”Lizardkit,” she says flatly, unimpressed at the kits attempt to leave camp on her own, ”just where do you think you’re going?”
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