IN A DREAM YOU SAW A WAY TO SURVIVE
AND YOU WERE FULL OF JOY
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GOLDENPAW . 6 MOONS . HE/SHE/THEY . THUNDERCLAN
"A-ha, so it's luck. Tsch..." Goldenpaw's gripe is senseless; she's no itty-bitty little waif, herself, just young! She has yet to grow into the big, bad bruiser that she'll be one day...in the meantime, she can only shoot a playfully envious look at the warrior who's come to help out.
"Well. I've clearly got a mentor of my own, but if you're ever bored to tears and need a super smart young thing to impart your sick moves and knowledge unto, I'm here!" They offer with a big grin. Any chance to meet new cats and forge a good connection. "Thanks, by the way. For helpin' me clean. Y'know, you're better than me; once I'm a warrior I ain't doin' chores unless my hide's on the line...'cept I'll probably still need to change my own bedding out. Guhh. But anyway, seriously: hugest of thanks, kind miss. Now, you already know my name which is suuuuper awesome, but I'm blankin' on yours...was it uh...Owl...somethin'?"
Owlheart, My name Owlheart. Hey would you like to come eat with me? She mewed at the kindness but little did Goldenpaw know Owlheart had a big secret. @nyme
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Please know that my character's sayings and actions are not how I really feel.
Stirring from his slumber due to Poppypaw’s excitement, Creepingpaw stretched his limbs as he lay sprawled over his nest before staggering up. The arrogant apprentice scoffed, shaking the foliage off of his silver and spotted fur. His piercing green eyes flickering towards Poppypaw in annoyance. You know we aren’t in the nursery anymore, right?
Stirring from his slumber due to Poppypaw’s excitement, Creepingpaw stretched his limbs as he lay sprawled over his nest before staggering up. The arrogant apprentice scoffed, shaking the foliage off of his silver and spotted fur. His piercing green eyes flickering towards Poppypaw in annoyance. You know we aren’t in the nursery anymore, right?
Kestrelpaw side-eyed her denmates. They were so noisy, BLEH. And one of them was being a meanie. 'You know we aren't in the nursery anymore, right?' Kestrelpaw mouthed the words without bothering to hide them behind a lifted paw, mimicking Creepypaw (yes, she knew his name was Creeping, but purposely thinking of it wrong wasn't her problem. Kestrelpaw lived to amuse herself).
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❝ Leaving them feeling betrayed.
Breaking the bonds that you've made. ❞
Lotuspaw looked up from her nest, blue eyes glistening in the gloominess of the Apprentices’ Den.
“Calm down, Creepingpaw. I know you’re tired, but you do need to think about how others feel. If Poppypaw wants to be happy, then let her,” The mottled gray-and-white apprentice explained with a wave of her plumy tail. Lotuspaw flicked an ear. “There’s no harm with a little excitement. She’s not hurting anyone in here.”
Creepingpaw’s whiskers twitched. From his peripheral, he picked up on Kestrelpaw and instantly he turned his head towards her. His emerald green eyes narrowing as he began bounding towards her. He loved a fun challenge and couldn’t help his urge to bully his denmates. The young Tom grinned a toothy grin, tilting his head at Kestrelpaw as he began circling her.
”Hey Kestrelpaw, … how’s training going?” His tail playfully swayed as he circled Kestrelpaw, as if to tease and intimidate simultaneously.
Hot headed Creepingpaw, realizing he was out of line, dipped his head at Lotuspaw and acknowledged her remark. He paused as he circled Kestrelpaw and proceeded to sit on his haunches before stretching and shaking off his aggression.
“You’re right Lotuspaw.. I’m just on edge. You know, with The Riverclan trip and everything…” he purred deeply before taking a glance at Poppypaw.
Lotuspaw looked up from her nest, blue eyes glistening in the gloominess of the Apprentices’ Den.
“Calm down, Creepingpaw. I know you’re tired, but you do need to think about how others feel. If Poppypaw wants to be happy, then let her,” The mottled gray-and-white apprentice explained with a wave of her plumy tail. Lotuspaw flicked an ear. “There’s no harm with a little excitement. She’s not hurting anyone in here.”
Creepingpaw’s whiskers twitched. From his peripheral, he picked up on Kestrelpaw and instantly he turned his head towards her. His emerald green eyes narrowing as he began bounding towards her. He loved a fun challenge and couldn’t help his urge to bully his denmates. The young Tom grinned a toothy grin, tilting his head at Kestrelpaw as he began circling her.
”Hey Kestrelpaw, … how’s training going?” His tail playfully swayed as he circled Kestrelpaw, as if to tease and intimidate simultaneously.
Kestrelpaw grinned in return - yes, for someone so quick to scorn others, she was exactly that oblivious to anyone directing anything in any tone at her - and puffed out her chest. "My training is going awesome, duh!" The recently-turned-7-moon-old declared proudly. "Obviously I got like, THE best mentor ever, cuz I'm the best, so duh, Bumblestar had to pair me with Mr. Fleck... Sproutfleck, that is."
Turquoise eyes sharpened with kitten-ish intent at the apprentice's (Creepypaw, yep, unfortunately he was dubbed that now) swaying tail, her pupils blowing wide for a moment as she reflexively dropped into a crouch. Kestrelpaw had been on the verge of tackling her denmate when she heard another cat speak up from the darkness of the den, and Kestrelpaw frowned, glancing in Lilypad-or-whateverpaw's direction.
"Don't be a buzzkill." She huffed irrationally, though only a moment before she herself had been singing something along the same lines, except for far less noble reasons (Kestrelpaw just found amusement in making fun of cats).
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❝ Leaving them feeling betrayed.
Breaking the bonds that you've made. ❞
Re: ThunderClan Apprentices' Den
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Re: ThunderClan Apprentices' Den
