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⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Fearless ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
《☆| Bunnykit |☆》
☽ a lean black kit with grey flecks and bright eyes ☾
Trans-Masc | ShC Kit
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"got it! carefully.." He murmured, his sharp claws digging through to retrieve the wings, grinning at the large warrior as he reared up on his back paws, giving owlthroat one.

" 'm bunnykit! I wanna get my name changed when I'm apprentice- cause bunnykit doesn't feel like it's me!" He grinned, looking at the wing.

"Can ya help me put the wing behind m' ear?" He asked, beaming.

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Owlthroat
he/him | Shadowclan Enforcer | 47 moons
Killer Aptitude T3 - Just A Scratch - Silver Tongue T2
The Dancing Bird

Bunnykit, wasn’t the most fitting name Owlthroat had to agree with. It sounded awfully too soft for the name of a promising young warrior. ”Well done, that’ll be a nice trophy for you.” His gruff voice echoed as he leaned forward and gently grasped the wing between his teeth.

Gently pushing it into the fur behind Bunnykit’s ear, enough so that it would hold firm. Finally offering a small grin to the youngster.

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Talonpaw sat and schemed

Muddypaw rolled around in the dirt and sun, happy as can be

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Stormypaw looked around and smiled glad to be apart of shadowclan and couldn't wait for her training

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Petalkit
A tiny, short-furred, russet she-cat with bright green eyes.
She/Her - 7 Moons - Shadowclan Kit - Aromantic

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Petalkit laid in the clearing, her eyes closed as she clearly was sleeping.

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ׂ╰┈➤ Sleepysunrise ✘ Shc Medicine Cat ←
☽ She/Her, 14 Moons ✧.* Petite dark semi-long-furred feline with white tufts across her body, white freckles and piercing blue eyes ☾
Shadow Fiend * CALL ME MONSTER * Silk Spinner * Purrk

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"Hah!"
The medic exclaimed, her head tilting back and paw lifting from the ground. She grinned, a sick sort of grin, and slammed said paw roughly against his back.
"No you can't~"
She hummed. Removing her paw from his back, she shook her limb like it had some annoying dirt on it, ears flickering. If Rockbrain thought he could handle this on his own... Hah! She had hoped so, it would have made her job a lot easier, but clearly he was too incompetent to do so much as find a simple few rocks.

"I asked you to find rocks, and you brought me nothing."
She let her voice lull along slowly, sounding out each vowel and sound carefully. Her head bobbed along as she spoke, her paw moving about the ground, eyes closing on occasion.
"And I can't use your head to crush up herbs, now can I, Rockface?"
Nope, she couldn't. He certainly wouldn't like that, and it would be sanitary either.
"So let's go, chop chop!"
Sleepysunrise hopped up with a spring in her step and began to march out of camp, assuming Rockjaw was following behind. Because he had to, he had no choice. She didn't even bother casting a glance behind her, listening for his paws steps instead.

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ׂ╰┈➤ Sleepysunrise ✘ Shc Medicine Cat ←
☽ She/Her, 14 Moons ✧.* Petite dark semi-long-furred feline with white tufts across her body, white freckles and piercing blue eyes ☾
Shadow Fiend * CALL ME MONSTER * Silk Spinner * Purrk

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Sleepysunrise had an utterly dramatic expression on her face. She look askance, tongue entering and exiting her mouth as she tried to get the awful taste off her tongue. Turns out, lizard, not it. She had tried to eat around the bony little tough things and it was not worth it. Maybe her taste buds changed since she last had lizard, but ew.

Sleepysunrise huffed, displeased, when she felt a nudge and heard a purr. Her eye closed above where she'd been nudged, other eye looking up to find her little brother at her side. For a moment her fur prickled uncomfortably, but she chased it down, not letting the younger cat know.
"I'm free."
She answered, letting the tom settle in close if he wanted to.

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Originally Posted by Rani (Post 1748275)

You know for all the pretty tom had been taught of riverclan and their faults the accusations had always been distant. Sure the follies had evidence however of all clans shadowclan had been the least effecting and it was something else to hear of this from someone actually victimized. It was... Worse almost, that Rookfire's childhood had been so horribly destroyed by the actions of his whole clan. Bleedingpaws own life wasnt sunshine either but the circumstances were more personal, less systematic, and certainly less horrible.

His pain came from less harsh sources, for all they had effected him horribly.

"For the entire leadership structure to fail you so completely... Youve come out stronger and better from that Rookfire and have a place here for it but Im still sorry you had to deal with that at all. I can imagine riverclan wasnt properly grateful for you acting beyond what you shouldve had to, their loss, quite frankly." he did snort at the fact that the mentor flipped out, rolling his eyes. "The mentor was immature, really. Death is part of battle anyone reasonable would go in expecting that, and while I can understand being upset and seeking revenge for someone you cared for, honestly the death was the mentors fault. They didnt train their apprentice well enough to win or smart enough to flee and so took out his failings on you." The fault of the death was purely on the apprentice and their mentor, and while the golden bengal understood the place in recompense for the loss of a loved one.... Unless the mentor and apprentice were close Rookfire lost an eye to the failure of another.

Ah but he was getting distracted and opening the floor to a personal conversation. Rookfire had offered to teach, not to have back and forth on personal views and Bleedingpaws opinion of his past. And the apprentice was not one to butt in unless invited so would stop there unless encouraged.

Borage's... conflicting uses made a bit more sense if it really did stimulate the body. When a cat was ill to energize and strengthen it would encourage healing and help them purge the sick but when healthy and whole it'd encourage other actions. Like milk for kits if a molly was instinctively around and caring for babies that needed it. ....Did Nightshiver take borage to care for the many orphans shadowclan had? His Mama had been fresh off of a newly weaned litter when he was dropped on her so it hadnt been needed but Bleedingpaw wasnt aware of Nightshiver ever having her own kits.
Eh, not his business.

Absorbing everything with intent blue eyes the tom marveled at how much information a medicine cat must know at all times to treat every little wrong the clan, ears twitching as he tried to process it all. Juniper helps with breathing, belly aches, and strength so is eaten, he was starting to see a trend. But it can also calm cats alongside lavender and used for aching joints with ragwort. Furrowing his eyes the tom asked "So internal injuries like illness and issues with the organs are treated with eaten herbs but are aching joints treated externally with chewed herbs like marigold and chervil? Does that mean juniper can he eaten and chewed for the different uses or is it all just eaten.

Also...." The thought struck him, recalling the occasional funerals he didnt really attend. "Lavender, isnt that used on bodies for funerals? If it calms cats, does that mean its not just covering the death scent but also there to calm those grieving?" Though if it needed to be eaten to have that effect maybe not, however the idea that a calming herb was used in traditional burials potentially for a reason was interesting.

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ROOKFIRE
[ he/him | shadowclan mca | purrks ]
⤷ᯓ★ˎˊ˗ mid 20s | large & lean ˗ ★
~ the eclipse ~

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rookfires remaining ear twitched, unsure of what to do or how to react as discomfort crawled up his spine. he hadnt pulled out stories from his childhood for pity or to be told how great he did, he didnt want the praise, didnt want the pity. fierceness shouldnt be praised, it should be expected. he had no choice, this was his path, it had always been.

briefly lost in thought, rookfire was only pulled back to reality when bleedingpaw continued speaking. his eyes focussed back on the apprentice and he almost had to hold back a laugh when the younger tom mentioned riverclan not being grateful for his work. "mmh i recon if fadingsun were still alive he would'a felt bad for choosing a cat that ended up going missing after two moons." he huffed, rolling his eyes with a sharp grin. mistywhatever was a particularly bitter memory. not only because she had unrightfully replaced him and never suffered the consequences like cobwebfern had via her betrayal but because she was nice. she had lazed around for thirty five moons before her starsdamned close friend became leader. really, they shouldve questioned her skills in general.

"they were within their right to..ah. avenge their apprentice, it was a raid on riverclan after all" rook shrugged, "you know, quite peculiar, they had the same name as my mother" now why did you have to say that rook? first you get the poor kid to pity you and now youre pulling the dead family card as well? tz tz tz.

luckily, bleedingpaw had not forgotten about the herbs yet and remained curious about juniper berries.

"mmh internal issues are usually treated by consumption n pastes for outwards injuries...juniper berries can be eaten or applied in a paste for the different uses, yes." he hummed, angular head tipped in quiet confirmation.

"lavender is rarely used for warriors, simply because they have more control of their emotions than kits or young apprentices n i suppose theyd need quite a bit, but if enough lavender is around it could at the very least take their mind off of their loss." a shrug, he had never really had to think about it that way. the last proper funeral he had attended was during..less that pleasant times. they couldnt take the time to gather lavender n all. after that, two more, if he remembered. but those were moreso burying a body than proper funerals.

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Magpiecove
She, Her\Warrior\18 moons\Shadowclan
"I want blood, guts, and angel cake. I'm gonna puke it anyway."

Purrks: Silvertonuge T1 [ACTIVE] Kittysoftpaws T1 [ACTIVE]
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Mud was no good. It had no purpose, no meaning, no drive. Infact, it was a pain, only serving to dirty up her two toned pelt. But if anycat thought that way, they must've lost half their brain in the developmental stage of birth. Y'know, when they looked like wrinkly lizards? Yeah, that. Magpiecove thought this, and Magpiecove was always right. But since YOU obviously needed a refresher, here's her reasoning...

Chaos.

Chaos and mud were practically her two best friends. They went paw and paw to make another's life a messy frenzy. A frenzy only Magpiecove could control.

She greatly treasured the memory of covering Quietpaw (now Quietraven, bleh) with mud was a very nice past time. As much as she loathed that cat, she was dang entertaining, and stupid pretty. Honestly, it should be illegal to be so evil and pretty. No, Magpiecove DIDN'T count, but she appreciated the compliment.

Anyways, this wasn't about her. It wasn't even about Quietraven, that brat. It was about him. Psh, he was WAY more beautiful than anycat here, way kinder too. She wasn't sure why she was thinking so intently. I mean, it wasn't like Magpiecove was brainless, haha, she had ALL THE BRAINSS!! But he'd always managed to work his way into her thoughts, like an overly smug worm. Stars, she HATED worms, but she didn't hate Spiderthorn, and that scared her.

She figured it was time to make peace with her feelings... Magpiecove slowly scooped a pawful of mud into one of her paws, caramel eyes sparkling with intent, locking onto his dark pelt. She grinned, holding back a cackle. Anycat could use a little fun, right?

"Aye, sapphire!" A blur of dark mud, cutting through the air with a wiz, "Catch, pretty boy!"

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Spider’Thorn didn’t even have time to turn his head before something cold and wet smacked him right across the shoulder. He blinked. Slowly. Then looked down. Yep. That was definitely mud.

He paused for a second, dead silent, then glanced up at her with the most unimpressed face he could muster—though the corner of his mouth was twitching like he was trying not to laugh.

“Ohhh, real mature,” he said flatly, flicking his tail as he shook off a chunk of the mud. “Can’t believe I came all the way out here just to get attacked by a swamp rat.” He took a step closer to her. “You know this means war, right?” Without waiting, he dipped a paw into the wet earth beside him and gave her a look—one of those quiet, playful ones that said you better run.

“Last chance to back down, Mags.”

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The stars. The breeze. She never understood how others could how others could take this for granted…disregard it. Like the silence wasn’t enough. Like the wind brushing the tops of the trees wasn’t already saying everything for them.

SandyOrchid sat still, tail curled around thin legs, eyes soft and far away. Somewhere else, someone was probably having a normal conversation. Laughing, maybe. Being understood. She didn’t need that right now. Or maybe she did—she just didn’t know what to ask for.

She leaned a little to the side, into nothing, like she was expecting something warm to be there. Then caught herself. Straightened. Blinked. It was quiet again. And honestly, that was okay. The world didn’t need her to be louder than the wind

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