[Treepaw] | Trees Friend
ThunderClan Apprentice
Silver Tongue
Treepaw followed after Redhawk, grateful for the Hornet's help. Soon, she wouldn't need this help. Soon, she'd be a warrior. She was so ready for that. Right now, she felt as though she had no control over her life and deep down she was hoping that getting her warrior name would give her some control back. Suppressing her inner demon was getting harder and harder to do, too. Treepaw ached for the control.
The apprentice came up to Smallpines and looked around. It wasn't too impressive and before Redhawk would even question the smells, her nose was crinkling at the fishy scents.
"It just smells like fish and water," she replied simply. Her eyes would move cautiously over the border, heeding the Hornet's warning. Despite having been trained, Treepaw didn't want to test her battle skills just yet. Not in front of her clanmate, at least.
Redhawk - ThunderClan Hornet
She/they | 32 moons | The Ultimate Predator, The Collector, Kitty Softpaws
That answer was pretty much spot on. Redhawk beamed nonetheless and nodded. "T-That's RiverClan for you! Very different from T-ThunderClan." Where they had a more... woodsy smell, for lack of a better term, that was thicker and smelled familiar, RiverClan's was tangy and sharp. It reminded her of the ocean breeze that often drifted under her nose during gatherings. She didn't particularly dislike the smell, but the hornet much preferred ThunderClans for sure.
Stepping along the riverbank and keeping an eye out towards the marshy territory of their water-dwelling neighbors, Red took the opportunity to mark the border. "You're getting close t-to your warrior ceremony, aren't y-you?" she asked with intrigue, looking over at Treepaw with an encouraging grin. "Any t-thoughts on what you'd want your w-warrior name to b-be?"
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[Treepaw] | Trees Friend
ThunderClan Apprentice
Silver Tongue
Treepaw would take a glance over the border, but it made his pelt tingle with unease. She hadn't had the best experiences with the other clans thus far so she wasn't a fan of being near the borders. However, having Redhawk here eased the stress a little. She was safe. She had an extra set of paws if something were to happen.
The molly followed in silence, listening to Redhawk's friendly banter. It wasn't something she was used to. Most cats just left her alone or there was Spiderthroat who seemed concerned every time he was in her presence. Odd, wasn't it? It wasn't like Treepaw stared into the soul of other cats or anything... right?
Speaking of, Treepaw had taken up the odd habit and was staring at Redhawk blankly as she spoke. The green abyss were rounded with thoughts unknown to most of the clan. She'd perhaps need to speak to someone about them... someone other than Skunkstrike. She cleared her thought. Don't make things awkward. The bengal considered the question for a moment more. "I just hope it's a strong name. I feel like I deserve that..." Treepaw wouldn't dwell on that idea. She matched the steps of Redhawk as they continued on.
"Just have my assessment left..." she spoke softer, her gaze shifting to focus on the ground as it moved under her.
@taillow - Redhawk [Haggard Ruins was the last spot, don't mind Tree starting to get creepy now. It's just her thing heh.]
*Copper'Call jumped out of the bushes behind the tom, and he thought the thunderclan cat was going to hurt the she-cat. So he slid his paws out and hissed* ''why are you here, thunder cat? are you going to hurt her?''