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[ black and white cat, blue and amber eyes. face and shoulder scarring. | she/they ]
[ #VGCHollow ]
➢ Oh stars. One of Dawn’s vermin was on the loose….Hollow’s ear go back as she tried to be ignored and fade into the background. ONLY TO ABSOLUTELY FAIL AT DOING JUST THAT! The kid approached her! Yes, them! This one was so loud. Oh so loud. It made Hollowpaw’s head spin and her unintentionally hiss in response as they flinched before collecting herself. The words coming out her mouth held a touch of an apologetic tone.
“Sorry- Sorry. Please don’t yell like that…” Voice trailing off gently as the kit spoke again. Did she even have a choice at this point. Hollowpaw looks at Hawkbite, raising a paw in confusion and desperation, in a joking manner of course. A softer side of Hollowpaw sparks as she looks back to the child. Her voice becoming quiet as it didn’t express her emotions well, they were meant to have a gentle sound but it didn’t truly show. “Fine, kid. I’m Hollowpaw, just call her- I mean me- Hollow, I guess?” Was she asking or telling..?
The Apprentice taps a paw on the ground to her right, the side with her blue eye. “Sit here and try to not yell, I’ll tell you anything you don’t understand if you ask about it, sound good?” Husky words leaving her mouth as Hollow stares at Scorpionkit, a grin growing on her face that she was painfully aware was out of her usual mood.
Completely oblivious to the annoyance sparking through the air -- and perhaps some embarrassment from attracting attention with her loud voice -- Scorp let a huge smile play on her lips. "OKAY, hi hullo! Good friend, yes!" Then the kitten simply obeyed, settling more on her rump at Hollow's paws and basically vibrating with excitement on the spot. "Hullo, why are they fightin'?" Scorp inquired, big amber eyes looking up at the apprentice. One of the smaller, big cats was moving so fast! Her eyes rounded out with awe and she was leaning so far forward, you'd think she'd fall onto her face. "I wanna move like that one day..."
Hawkbite would wince, ears pinning to his head as Scorpionkit appeared out of nowhere and started yelling. Ear piercing loud shouts, but that quickly died down when Hollowpaw fell for the ploy. The hellspawn had sat down and was watching now, using a more appropriate level volume. Don't worry though, Hawkbite would notice the helpless gesture of his apprentices paw as she dealt with the kitten. His whiskers would twitch with amusement and as they fell into place, he'd offer a playful wink, mouthing, "You go this," before his eyes would settle back onto the fight starting before him.
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[ black and white cat, blue and amber eyes. face and shoulder scarring. | she/they ]
[ #VGCHollow ]
➢ As Scorp settled in a spot that Hollow deemed was good enough (yet it was slightly nerve wracking with a Dawn spawn in her watch), they spotted Hawkbite’s mouthing of words. So helpful, dude… Despite her clearly (playful) annoyance, Hollow couldn’t help but let out a husky laugh. Afterwards taking care to watch the battle as Shrewstep took the first few moves, but not long after Scorpionkit asked a question.
“Hollow,” They half-corrected, they could care less what she was called by this kid- though it reminded her faintly of Wildkit…a shudder shakes her whole body as Hollow collects themself. Switching their thoughts onto figuring out to explain a more complex thing to the little one. Hm… “They want to be cool… uh- Like Mistlewhisker and Hawkbite- maybe even like your Mother.” She answers, lie spilling out of her maw like water from a stream. Turning back to Hawkbite for a moment, an idea popping into her head the second their bi-colored eyes land onto the dark pelt.
“You know something cool, Scorpionkit…? Hawkbite is my mentor! You know what that means, kid?” A smirk growing on the corner of her mouth as she stares at the Enforcer Commander, unsure if he was going to look back- if he did he would notice his Apprentice was surely up to no good as they lower their head and whisper into the brown kittens ear. “As his Apprentice…I give you full permission to annoy him whenever you want AFTER this event” A few giggle leave the black and white cats jaws as she returns to normal posture and watches the challenge. A smile still remaining in faintly traces as her tail aims to curl around the kit defensively- a little nod to be similar message of ‘Stay back for now and watch.’
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[SIZE=“1”]stocky, large, & fluffy dilute gray tortie she-cat with goldish-green eyes; just a scratch
[/SIZE][ shadowclan enforcer | she-cat | 27 moons | abrasive, standoffish, loyal ]
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Ohh-ho-ho, this would be good. Briarsplash had never seen a challenge before, especially for something like an Enforcer rank. She padded over to where the throng of cats was encircling the would-be battlefield, settling onto her haunches as if she were casually watching two apprentices spar. Her golden-green eyes glinted in anticipation and a bit of excitement; this should be juicy. Claws and dirty moves allowed, too... heh. Will certainly be memorable.
Would Shrewstep prove his place? Or would Foggymask's tenacity pull through and take it? No idea, but she wasn't gonna miss a second of this. And keeping an eye out for any frog-brains who might try to intervene or cause a scene, of course, as Enforcers do. But still watching nonetheless.
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Tuftedtusk entered the clearing and sat near Briarsplash, tail flicking in excitement. An Enforcer challenge! Finally, somecat worked up the gall to challenge the current elite of ShadowClan. He claws worked the ground in anticipation. He couldnt wait to see what eould happen next.
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Re: Enforcer Challenge [spectators welcome]
Shadepaw Pure black pelt; dark mackerel markings; amber eyes
She/her || 7 moons || ShadowClan Apprentice Agatha Kitty: Perm Activated - Silver Tongue [T2] - Shadow Fiend: Activated
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Shadepaw followed the group of spectators, steps silent, staying near the fringes. When they got to where they were going, she slipped out of sight, letting the shadows creep across her black fur, consuming her, blending in perfectly with the darkness surrounding. She would... Observe. See how this goes. See if Shrewstep is worth it to train her. See if this mysterious orange cat is right. To be honest, she wasn't surprised that somebody had challenged her mentor for the enforcer position. Shrewstep was... a bit fluff-brained. And annoying. But this... This is a test. If he loses, then Shrewstep won't be worth it. If he wins, then he has proven he can handle himself in a battle. She has never seen her mentor actually fight before. This should be interesting. She spotted Silentpaw, which was a little surprising--after all, Shrewstep wasn't his mentor. Though, a change in power is significant. She supposed it wasn't that surprising after all. What did surprise her, however, was Clovepool. She hadn't expected to see her mother here. Usually Clovepool thought this kind of stuff was beneath her, as far as Shadepaw could tell. So why...? She did not dwell on this thought long, however. She just stared at her mother hungrily. Clovepool was the one cat who could always see her, no matter how hard she tried to hide. Come over to me, she thought, to no avail. She wanted to be with Clovepool. She wanted to know if her mother was proud of her yet. She shook her head, coming to her senses. That would never happen until she became a warrior. She averted her attention to Shrewstep and Foggymask, narrowing her eyes at Shrewstep's first strike, now fully absorbed in the battle.
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Pantherkit medium-furred, dark brown mackerel tabby with white paws, hazel eyes
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he/him | shadowclan kit | 1 moon
Pantherkit’s ears perked up as a soft voice greeted him from behind. Before he even turned, he knew who it was. A warm purr escaped him as he felt the gentle nudge of a familiar head against his shoulder. "Hey, Addy!" he chirped, giving Adderkit a playful bump in return. His excitement about the fight had already been bubbling, but with his sister beside him, it felt even more thrilling. His gaze quickly returned to the scene before them—two enforcers squaring off. It was unlike anything he and his siblings had ever managed in their own tussles. No wild flailing or noisy yowling, just focused, quiet skill. "This is so cool!" he whispered to Adderkit, his hazel eyes practically shining. "Look at them! They actually know what they're doing. Way better than our scrappy fights." He flicked his tail eagerly. "We’re definitely gonna fight like that someday, right? Maybe even better!" The thought of one day being that skilled, that composed in battle, sent a thrill up his spine. Before he could share more, a voice pulled his attention. Pantherkit blinked and turned to see one of the warriors, Doeflame, smiling down at him. Surprised that she was addressing him, he straightened up, his chest puffing out. In response to her question, Pantherkit gave a proud nod, his bright eyes wide with anticipation. "Yeah! I’ve never seen a fight like this before. It’s amazing!" But then she mentioned the blood, and for a moment, his ears flicked back.
Blood? Right... fights weren’t just about cool moves—they also had major ouchies as well. He hesitated for a heartbeat, glancing over at Adderkit, wondering if she'd feel the same way. But Doeflame’s easy smile made him relax a little. He wasn’t about to look scared in front of a warrior—or his sister, for that matter. He grinned, straightening up even more. "I’ll be fine! I'm not scared of a little blood," he boasted, though in the back of his mind, he wondered if he’d regret saying that later. Still, he puffed out his chest again. "I mean, I’m Dawnstar’s son, after all!" The words tumbled out with a sense of pride. He wasn’t sure if the older warrior had heard it during the meeting or not, but he liked the idea of making it clear. After all, being the leader’s son had to count for something, right? Hearing her introduce herself and ask for his name made him grin up at her. "I’m Pantherkit! And this is my sister, Adderkit!" he said, glancing back at his sister with a proud look before shifting his gaze back to the fight. "Our mama is Dawnstar. She just finished having the… meeting or whatever it’s called, so you might've heard her say our names." He wasn’t entirely sure if Doeflame had paid attention during the meeting, but it felt good to say it anyway. Turning back to Adderkit, with concern clouding his little eyes, he whispered, "Do you think you’ll be okay with the blood, Addy? If it’s too much, you can leave... but I wanna see everything. It looks super cool!" He couldn’t wait to see what would happen next.
Foggymask waked in. He was going o beat Shrewstep. That pathetic excuse of a cat wouldn't win against him. Angling his ears towards Hawkbite as he gave instructions, he flexed his claws and lowered his haunches.
"BEGIN!"
He saw Shrewstep run straight up to his nose, and suppressed a snort. As his opponent dropped his shoulder and swiped, he easily sidestepped out of the way, leaving the only thing standing between him and the Enforcer position swiping air. Swiftly appearing behind the small brown tom, he reached in to grab his scruff, hoping to sink his teeth in just enough to threaten Shrewstep. He quickly released his grip, and stood with his eyebrows raised and tail swishing as he waited for his opponent to make a move.
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