WindClan Clearing

[duckie]

Originally Posted by Bean

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S H R I K E P A W
He/*It - 7 Moons - WindClan Apprentice - Purrks: Skunky
Lean dark brown tom with a cream
chest and green eyes

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[Shrike is not out to anyone
about his It pronouns]

The brown apprentice lounged around in the clearing, smug smile on it's face. Their curse was more of a blessing - Nobody would bother a cat who stinks. Shrikepaw lifted his head to gaze at the pale blue sky, flicking it's tail from time to time.

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BEETLEBITE
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Beetlebite headed out of the warrior's den with the intention of enjoying the day - but was quickly met with a horrific stench. The culprit wasn't hard to determine: Shrikepaw.

"Dear StarClan little dude! Did your mother never teach you how to groom yourself?" He wrinkled his nose in disgust, "I mean really, man! You've gotta do something about that."

[ hope you don't mind if i snag this ]

[Moondapple]

Originally Posted by Tallstar

The Tom turned back to her “We will thanks! I’ll try and catch you a fat rabbit” he says while he pads off with tall grass happily

She laughed a bit to herself. "Ah, such wonderful lovers." She thought and let out a longing sigh. If only I had one.... She thought and shook her head. Stop thinking nonsense! WHo would love a silly ol' cat like me? She padded off to the warriors den and settled down into her nest. SHe fell ound asleep, having a peaceful dream.

[Bean]

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S H R I K E P A W
He/*It - 7 Moons - WindClan Apprentice - Purrks: Skunky
Lean dark brown tom with a cream
chest and green eyes
2/100

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[Shrike is not out to anyone
about his It pronouns]

Rats. Seems somecat decided to talk to him. "Really old man? Just blame it on the skunks n' nobody bats an eye. Useful to keep away other cats. Shame it didn't work on ya," Shrikepaw spat, flickering his green eyes over to Beetlebite. "But I have groomed. Stench won't go away. No idea why," The young apprentice explained, curling his tail over his paws. "So have you just come over to complain about how I smell or what?" the cream tom inquired, raising it's eyebrow. It wasn't often cats wanted to talk to it, but it was perfectly fine with that. So what the heck did Beetlebite want?

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[duckie]

BEETLEBITE
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"Old man? Dude I'm not even-" Beetlebite meant to protest but before he could finish the thought, it came to his attention that he was probably old enough to be the apprentice's father. "You know what, you've got me there."

"That is odd, though." He resisted the urge to poke him, as if that would yield some clue to the stinky kid's affliction, "I mean yeah, pretty much."

Offering a shrug, he settled down beside Shrikepaw. He couldn't say he got used to the smell the longer he lingered nearby, but it did seem a little less pungent than when it first graced his nostrils. Perhaps that 'nose blindness' thing cats talked about was real after all?

[ @Bean ]