
February 8th, 2025, 12:48 PM
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Re: ShadowClan Territory
Hollowpaw
‘The Hauntress’
Shadow Fiend: Inactive | Chill of Death: Permanently Active
[ black and white cat, blue and amber eyes. face and shoulder scarring. | she/they ]
[ #VGCHollow ]
➢ Never in a million years had she expected to oversleep of all things, it was shameful at absolute best, Mother had taught her better. So, practically passing out from exhaustion was something that was instilled into them as wrong, a disappointing action of one’s lack of self control. Her Father would be disappointed. So would they. A makes a shudder run down Hollow’s spine, she was the last to join and the eye bags under blue and amber hues told the whole story. The group was already halfway out of camp and now she had to play catch up, something white and cluster leaves. Bon-something. Yeah….she didn’t care for the name, that was a future problem. The current one was getting her ass into motion and padding faster than a snail.
Hollowpaw trails after the group, if anyone dared to look back they would find a blank expression that held unspoken regret lingering in the darkest corners of it. Silence cloaking her in some needed grace as they simply follow. Way to make a first impression, eh? Once she finished hisses insults towards herself they look around the area. Eyes on the hunt for the lightest of the flowers. One caught her eye, slowly going through a mental checklist of the requirements. This had to be it right…? Triangle leaves. Check. Clustering. Check. White flowers. Check. She they picked it with swiftness, looking back to the group with a look of acknowledgement. Sitting in place as they waited for the rest of patrol.
Fishpaw was here, something she hadn’t noticed until now. It helped ease their nerves a bit, it was nice having a familiar face among two Warrior she know knew the names of. So they would let a grin grow on her maw. Padding over to the scarred shecat, tiredness filling each step. A few playful words of encouragement couldn’t hurt, little challenge! Enjoy the life she had now, they wouldn’t get another chance. “Fish!” It was muffled at best, which didn’t help the tone of her voice being friendly, the opposite actually! “Last back to camp gets a face full of mud, you up for it?” Was this what Apprentices did? Tease each other right? Do silly things?
[ @alec @Tallstar @Spider ]
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Last edited by Fade; February 8th, 2025 at 12:51 PM.
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