Quietpaw
Shadowclan apprentice
Purrk: Mind reader(permanently active )
39/100
Next victim? Quietpaw hadn't a clue what intrested Quillpaw so much in this string of murders but she wouldn't entertain it. Why waste time thinking about some cat on a killing spree that didn't even affect them? Her time was precious, she'd not waste it on a single, worthless murderer. It wasn't like they were the only one in the clans right? Not special at all.
Wait...she was wasting time thinking about them now...ugh, why did she always have to go against herself?! Anyways, somthing that might be worth her attention was happening at this very moment. Bleedingkit's apprentice ceremony. Vivid cyan hues turned to Dawnstar once more as she began speaking again. And in a few words the -kit part of her brother's name was now -paw. Almost rolling her eyes at her grandmother's warning, she started scanning the crowd for the new apprentice.
Bleedingpaw, however, seemed quite eager to show off his new rank as he soon came running through the crowd calling her and Sleepypaw's names. As he neared her she gave her own form of congratulations
"Good for you, I suppose." Snarkiness toned down to a softer note she did her best to sound supportive but it lacked the expected emotion. Empty? Well she tried, but hopefully the rare glimpse of the more mellow side of her would make up for it. Lips turning upwards slightly, the faintest of smiles showed on her maw for a few seconds. A smile just for Bleedingpaw's eyes and no one else's. This was only shown on special moments for special cats. A gift of sorts. Though it vanished as quickly as it appeared.
With her baby brother off to meet his mentor, she turned her focus to grandmother again. Reassignments. Not for her so she didn't care. Mabye she should be grateful she wasn't among the apprentices called out for new mentors; as annoying as Hillstrider was he put in effort to train her and that was the least she expected. Though, he hadn't earned the paw's respect yet, to be honest hardly anyone had, she tolerated him. That was the most pretty much everyone got.
Now, onto a reassignment that was a bit more important. At least the way Dawnstar announced it made it seem more special thatn the others. A new medicine apprentice...and who might it be? None other than Grousepaw! ...Who the hell was that? Being indirectly pointed to where the new med was by her brother, Quietpaw couldn't help agree with him. Grousepaw did look miserable. Upset. Angry even...Why? Staring at them for a moment longer than Quillpaw, she gave a small tilt of her head before going back to her ignorant state. Curing her puzzlement could wait, she had other things to do.
Oh, and now her mother was retiring to be an enforcer again...like moving to her original rank would change her attitude. Lostspark had yet to prove herself to actually be deserving of being her mother. If she put in actual effort...mabye Quiet would give her a chance, but for now, she wouldn't alter her approach towards the grey she-cat. Nose twitching at Quillpaw's sarcasm, she couldn't help join in.
" Bet she's going to be much more competent dealing with cats than plants" As if.
Oh, and now the battle with those fish-cats. And, of course, she wasn't coming. A shame really, she would've liked to have her first taste of blood. Guess she'd just have to be patient and wait for the next battle. In the meantime she'd have to work her tail off to become a decent fighter...should be easy enough.
An exile? How intresting, and this time an enforcer? Lyxshade? The splotched molly knew of her but had never personally interacted with them...now she was glad she hadn't. Why would she want a conversation with incompetent cats who couldn't keep their mouth shut? No way she'd enjoy it, if anything she was quite happy the fool had had her tongue ripped out. If Quietpaw came upon the former Shadowclanner she'd be sure to try and get rid of her. Because why not?
Mildly intrigued at the prospect of empty enforcer spots, the apprentice straightened slightly. Her father had been demoted which was quite unimpressive of him really but that opened a new opportunity for her. She could become a better enforcer than her parents, she was certain. If she gained the rank then perhaps she'd get some respect. Cats wouldn't bother her so much...how lovely would that be? Plus it came with some extra perks so Quiet would attempt to earn the rank.
With the meeting coming to a close the dark furred she rose to her paws. As always she was exhausted after the meeting so she needed her time to socially recharge. Enough cats for her today. Giving one last glance at Quillpaw, she said her farwells
"Have fun chasing after lost furballs, brother" She remarked dryly before retiring to the apprentice' den. Good thing she wasn't going to look for missing idiots.
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