Mistydawn AFAB - She / Her
ShadowClan Warrior
No Current Purrks
Twenty-Four Moons
A mottled, dark gray rosette she-cat with green eyes.
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´´Turtlepaw!´´
Mistydawn´s voice rang around the clearing as the warrior called for the tortoiseshell apprentice. If they were to get any hunting done, then they had to leave now.
Mistydawn AFAB - She / Her
ShadowClan Warrior
No Current Purrks
Twenty-Four Moons
A mottled, dark gray rosette she-cat with green eyes.
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´´Turtlepaw!´´
Mistydawn´s voice rang around the clearing as the warrior called for the tortoiseshell apprentice. If they were to get any hunting done, then they had to leave now.
The young molly's ears perked up as she heard her name, padding over to this stranger her demeanor was more...cordial than her irritation from straying away from her prior duties.
"Yes ma'am, if I may ask...who are you?" just a simple question, a simple question for future reference anyways.
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The young molly's ears perked up as she heard her name, padding over to this stranger her demeanor was more...cordial than her irritation from straying away from her prior duties.
"Yes ma'am, if I may ask...who are you?" just a simple question, a simple question for future reference anyways.
Mistydawn AFAB - She / Her
ShadowClan Warrior
No Current Purrks
Twenty-Four Moons
A mottled, dark gray rosette she-cat with green eyes.
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´´My name is Mistydawn, and I´m your new mentor,´´ The gray warrior explained with a wave of her tail. ´´I´m going to take you out for a hunting lesson.´´
Squirrelwhisker AFAB - She / Her
ShadowClan Warrior
No Current Purrks
Twenty-Two Moons
A thick-furred, mottled blue-gray mackerel tabby she-cat with copper eyes.
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Squirrelwhisker made her way over to the prey pile, grabbing a blackbird off of the top. It was still warm, and would be perfect for that new apprentice. What was their name?
Minkpaw.
The she-cat turned around to see the young apprentice beside the entrance to the medicine den, and headed over to them. Squirrelwhisker sat beside Minkpaw, setting down the blackbird and nudging it toward the former RiverClanner with her maw.
''Here,'' She murmured softly, wrapping her plumed, curled feathery tail around her paws. The thick-furred, mottled blue-gray warrior's copper gaze set on Minkpaw. ''You have to eat. I know it's not fish, but at least its something.''
Squirrelwhisker AFAB - She / Her
ShadowClan Warrior
No Current Purrks
Twenty-Two Moons
A thick-furred, mottled blue-gray mackerel tabby she-cat with copper eyes.
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Squirrelwhisker made her way over to the prey pile, grabbing a blackbird off of the top. It was still warm, and would be perfect for that new apprentice. What was their name?
Minkpaw.
The she-cat turned around to see the young apprentice beside the entrance to the medicine den, and headed over to them. Squirrelwhisker sat beside Minkpaw, setting down the blackbird and nudging it toward the former RiverClanner with her maw.
''Here,'' She murmured softly, wrapping her plumed, curled feathery tail around her paws. The thick-furred, mottled blue-gray warrior's copper gaze set on Minkpaw. ''You have to eat. I know it's not fish, but at least its something.''
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[ she/they | shadowclan | 13moons ]
a dark blueish grey and white she cat with silver eyes
watching the other cats converse amongst another, apprentices sparring and cats going in and out of camp freely was something minkpaw had never really found the time to do back in riverclan. between trying to catch up on her training and also attempting to somehow hold the clan together the pleasure of just viewing others go about their days never sparked any interest in her. but now that she was more than alone, either actively disliked or suspiciously side eyed by a majority of the cats surrounding her she found comfort in sitting in the shade and silently observing.
taking the less than positive reception and general opinion most cats seemed to hold into account she wouldve expected any of these cats to attack her before even considering one of them might actively seek her out and offer her food as well.
it was.. awkward..but also kind of sweet. minkpaw first reaction was to grimace at the misinformation but the unfamiliar smell around her was enough of a reminder to keep everything inside for now, and instead put on a small smile. "thank you." she mewed simply, suppressing the snappy responses she had gone through in her head, all surrounding the fact that riverclan cats eat land prey too. "uhm..i never caught your name?" she attempted, still cautious as if a single wrong word would make the cat turn on her, but controlled enough to keep the question light and any tension ouf of her voice.
Voices outside her den brought Lostspark out of the depths. Fogged amber eyes betrayed no emotion as they fixated on Squirrelwhisker and Minkpaw. "Don't take her outside camp, and don't give her unnecessary information." Was all she said finally. It was an order, but other than that, Lostspark didn't particularly care. Turning away, the herbalist disappeared once more into the darkness of her den.
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The Golden Tom Walked Through The Clearing, And Reached A Patch Of Sunlight.... He Bounced Over And Stood In It For A Moment With A Smile, Then Aggressively Flopped Down With A Loud Thud. (OPEN)
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Thrushkit squeaked, fur bristling as his tiny paws scuffled against the ground. What was THAT? He whipped around to check the clearing, and there was a warrior. He bounded over to the warrior, softly bopping their nose. He sat down, rightfully curious in his eyes.
Thrushkit squeaked, fur bristling as his tiny paws scuffled against the ground. What was THAT? He whipped around to check the clearing, and there was a warrior. He bounded over to the warrior, softly bopping their nose. He sat down, rightfully curious in his eyes.
The Golden Beast Stared At The Kit.. So Small! Kits Are So Cute And Tiny! He Smiled At The Kit, Sitting Up Slightly. Hello Young One! How May I Assist you?
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The Golden Beast Stared At The Kit.. So Small! Kits Are So Cute And Tiny! He Smiled At The Kit, Sitting Up Slightly. Hello Young One! How May I Assist you?
Thrushkit's mouth fell open. This warrior was so much bigger than him. Oh what would he do if he flopped down on him by accident! He wanted to be strong like this cat.
"H...How do you do... do that...?"
He said in a shaky, timid voice. His legs shook as he kept examining the warriors strength.
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