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It was a gathering. The first one since she has been named an apprentice and was eligible to go, there was no way that she was missing such an opportunity but at the same time... Rosepaw was so upset. She couldn't even understand how she was so irritated but it made it hard to think because versus her regular focused anger she didn't want to be upset at her. At Kestrelpaw- at her. She disappeared! SHE LEFT ROSEPAW! And then she shows back up and doesn't even bother to show her face to Rosepaw and their siblings and just shows up at the meeting without even bothering to glance in their direction??
But this was an important gathering with all of their ranks changed from what was previously seen, it was more important than ever that proper apprentices, warriors, and hornets could be there to demonstrate the continued resilience and strength of Thunderclan. Rosepaw growled lowly to herself, her ears flat against her head and her usual ambient sway of her tail was instead a very very barely controlled annoyed twitching as she joined the gathering crowd of cats.
Somehow, without thinking Rosepaw found that she stomped her way right to Flintclaw's side, someone familiar wouldn't immediately remind her of the current family drama that she was facing. It made her even more upset that she couldn't even track down her brothers and look at them without thinking of Kestrelpaw. Her tail fully lashed once before Rosepaw sat down on her haunches to prevent the limb from revealing anything else. Not that her pinned ears and slit pupils hid her anger any better.
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Rosesight ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Deadly Dancer ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
She/They/It | Warrior | 28 moons | Thunderclan
``How Would The Hunter Handle Becoming The Prey I Wonder..``
Purrks:
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The pure albino padded over, her beautiful frame shifting with ease as she padded up to Flintclaw. "May I come..?"
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FLINTCLAW
Thunderclan Deputy | 23 moons | Massive, scarred dark tabby tom with pale blue eyes.
Killer Aptitude T1 | Just a scratch
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The familiar sound of little, stomping paws caught the dark tabby's attention. His whiskers twitched as Rosepaw sat down beside him. She was obviously upset about something, but, stars, he had no idea what she was upset about, now. His fluffy tail flicked over until it rested playfully over her face, though his eyes and ears continued scanning the gathering cats. Hopefully it would either cheer her up, or distract her from whatever was upsetting her so much.
His face made no changes when Rosesight asked him a question. He didn't even look at the albino as he answered. "Do as you please." He rasped. He pointedly shifted so he was better facing the 'paw beside him instead of Rosesight. "What's wrong?" He asked, actually a little bit interested, but mostly interested in having a reason not to speak to the warrior only recently returning to the clan without ever saying a word before disappearing.
While he waited for Rosepaw to reply-probably rant, really-He double counted. It would be quite the night. He spotted Treetiger and Dragonflypaw already out. Creepy Treetiger... Then there was Pineblossom with her apprentices... Where were his apprentices, anyway? He would have to go hunt them down soon. They still had plenty of training and he was itching to get out and do something. He had plenty left in their lessons, and not once had he gotten the chance to find either of them. It was starting to grate on his nerves, especially after Dizzypaw's panic attack. He needed to make sure he had talked to the medicine cat about that.
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Rosesight ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Deadly Dancer ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
She/They/It | Warrior | 28 moons | Thunderclan
``How Would The Hunter Handle Becoming The Prey I Wonder..``
Purrks:
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Rosesight felt her heart shatter when Flint didn't dare look her in the eyes. The beautiful warrior forced back tears and backed away, ears pinned as she retreated back to the warriors den. It wasn't enough anymore. It never was. Her best friend hated her.
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A gathering. When was the last time ThunderClan had been to a gathering? Four, five moons ago? It had been just after she got her warrior name, so it must have been. Before the otters. Before the rank changes. It seemed even longer ago than it was.
Spiderthroat had received a life. How had he gotten one if the Starcave was down? Had StarClan come to him, appeared in his den like Dragonflycliff had in the clearing? Mallowswarm frowned, but she didn't dwell on that question for too long as Spiderthroat- no, star- continued to speak. The life had been given to him by Jaystride; she didn't know who he was, but it was clear he had been an influential member of the clan at some point in time. Maybe he had been a deputy, or medicine cat, or Hornet.
It was strange how young she suddenly felt, hearing mentions of cats and events before her time. She may have lived for almost two season-cycles now, but that was nothing compared to cats like Spiderthroat. It was a similar feeling to the one she got when she it was her first time doing a specific type of patrol- the realisation that she had very little experience. Mallowswarm pushed the thoughts away as she made her way over to the crowd preparing to leave.
| HickoryKit |
| 3 moons | fluffy black n' white tom, deep blue eyes | "What're you lookin' at? I'm not afraid of you, ya know. Even if you are my elder."
◇ Hickory blinks.
The black and white kitten is curious. Very. Alot.
He peeks his head out from the nursery, blinks again, then skitters out. He'll be an apprentice in only 3 moons, and he's already practicing. HickoryKit drops down, slithering, he's a hunting warrior. Yes just trust.
Deep blues catch sight of white fur, and he slithers forward, black and white tail fluffed in the air.
Hickory pounces, tiny teeths biting into the the fluff which is unbeknownst to him, DandelionMane's tail.
Silverleopard ThunderClan Warrior She/Her ; 29 Moons
Killer Aptitude T3 | Bilingual T3 | Lucky Duck T3 | Lyrebird’s Lullaby
Silverleopard frowned at the deputy’s pause. Had she done something wrong? Stars above, she was just trying to be nice. The bengal’s ears flicked, letting Flintclaw know that she had caught on to his suspicion of her.
“I’m sorry,” she muttered softly, pushing herself to her paws. “I’ll go. You’re clearly uncomfortable.”
@namen_roodles : whether or not he calls her back is up to you o7
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Flintclaw's tail suddenly falling over her vision shocked Rosepaw right out of any thoughts she was spiraling into before she was pouting and batting the appendage away- oh how dare! Her face scrunched up and as her stormy eyes turned to Flintclaw, Rosepaw realized that she had missed some sort of interaction between the warrior padding away and Flintclaw... weird. The apprentice barely had time to think about it before Flintclaw's question rang in her ears and Rosepaw found her fur bristling as she jumped up to her paws.
"I'm so glad you asked because! -Because Rosepaw wants to scream about it preferably but she could control herself... kind of- "Did you know that Kestrelpaw returned to camp recently?? Did you know that she's my older sister? That she disappeared with Drizzlemom?" Does Kestrelpaw realized how much hurt she gave to Honeypaw, to Drizzlepaw? To Sparrowdad... "And she suddenly reappears and does she come and see our family, NO! She just ignores us, I can't even tell you how long she's been back in Thunderclan because she hasn't bothered to say a thing to me or any one of us."
Rosepaw started to pace, walking in short back and forths as she continued to speak about Kestrelpaw, "Sure whatever, if you wanna ignore me, that's one thing- but to say NOTHING AT ALL?? TO ANYONE?? To Honeypaw or Drizzlepaw or Sparrowpelt or Lavenderpaw or Frogpaw or Springkit- We AREN'T a small family she could've told any one of us but NOOOOOO-" The russet tabby paused and lashed her tail fully, huffing as turned her gaze towards the Stormcrest like it was the thing that personally wronged her so, "No, I find out one of my missing siblings is back only at a meeting where they are getting a new name- Kestrelpaw didn't even say anything to us at that meeting- it was when Spiderthroat-" She stopped speaking, suddenly sitting back down on her haunches right where her pacing stopped. Rosepaw ducked her head, less angry and seemed more genuinely sorry for a moment.
"Sorry, Spiderstar.. Spiderstar. When Spiderstar called her up. That was when I realized she was back. I just.. I don't want to see her, or any of my family because they just remind me of her stupidity right now."