Ashpaw (he/him)
Light grey tabby with blue/grey eyes
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What a Starclan forsaken place, this is! He thought frustrated with his teeth clenched, as mud plastered his fur and droplets weighted down on his whiskers.
Cloudposts seemed as much annoyed as he was, and he hoped Copperfire would never send him on a patrol here.
Muskrat Mire? "What a weird name." he commented simply. Ashpaw had never seen any muskrats. Were they really dangerous? Were they like gophers?
His pelt bristled as the warrior mentioned the sucking mud.
"I didn't know cats could die because of mud!" He replied shocked, not able to imagine such thing happening to him or any other warrior.
Normally he would've laughed happily at others' jokes, but his mind was too absorbed in all the dangers this place had to offer.
"But, erhm... how can we hunt here if we risk constantly to die in mud..?" Maybe the question sounded silly, but Ashpaw didn't fear to ask. And Cloudspots seemed a much more experienced mentor that Darkpetal, so that in all his training he had learnt almost everything from other Thunderclan cats.
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