
July 19th, 2017, 08:56 AM
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✴rewrite the stars✴
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Join Date: Oct 2016
Gender: Female
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Re: RiverClan Clearing
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Originally Posted by Lawlipop
How can a cat who can't see a few feet in front of her and falls on her own two big paws can remain so optimistic almost of the time? A question that revolves around Briarpaw's entire life. She couldn't see as clearly as her clanmates yet she has an optimistic look on her blurry aspect of the world. To her, it was wonderful. She will sometimes complain to herself about it, but she realizes others have it worse than her. Briarpaw won't be able to identify cats from afar by sight so she mostly relies on her nose for distanced stuff. Briarpaw wasn't doing anything in particular but romping around the clearing while trying to prevent herself from tripping again. As she wandered she picked a faint but familiar scent of another cat and Briarpaw decided to follow it to the darker parts of the clearinf. Briarpaw felt a strange sense of deja vu. Even with how she was being, she ended gently bumping into a familiar face. She looks up at the bigger apprentice and mews "Hello!" to him.
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The black and golden tom looked up at the other apprentice with a scowl, before it faded just a little. She looked familiar - and not in the 'having made fun of him, was a horrible cat to him' kind of way. No... this was one of the cats who had actually been nice to him. Lunarpaw's expression changed and the words 'what do you want' practically vanished off the tip of his tongue. Still, he kept the darker part of his face twisted away so that his neck was being held at an odd angle... despite the fact he felt as though she had already seen the darker color before.
"Hi." He mewed back, though his voice was considerably lower and nowhere near as cheerful sounding as Briarpaw's own. She's the most excitable, cheerful, and sweet cat he's ever met. Though those things don't seem to matter much to him. Rude or sweet, Lunarpaw had never been the type of cat to make friends. The silence was beginning to bother him, so he continued onwards, with a half-uncomfortable expression.
"It's Briarpaw, right?" He asked after a moment's silence. His blue eye met her gaze, although he still didn't dare turn his head so that she could see his whole face. The darker part of his face could have been a part of the shadows, for all that was visible - and Lunarpaw wouldn't even have been surprised.
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I mentioned on my profile that I was starting over. A fresh start is best for me right now; I've created quite a few new characters, and they will all be on my site, but not all will be used in roleplay right away. it's likely I'll bring them in more gradually.
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