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Now getting into the rhythm, the kit closed his eyes and hummed louder so that he could not hear the shuddering bushes. He stopped instantly as he bumped into a soft wall and blew out air as his back thumped against the grass. Doing so had also made his eyes open up. Standing in front of Blazingkit was a tan she-cat, staring at him with those awful green eyes - no cat should go through such a horrific experience of having green eyes; something about them gave his fur the shivers. Sparrowstar! Did she hear the large baby tom hum and watched him hop?
Blazingkit shot up from his resting ground and licked his chest fur to hide his embarrassment. After a few licks and believing that she saw nothing, he gave the loud leader -yes he still remembers that ThunderClan meeting!- the stinky eyes. “Does it matter?”
“No, of course not!” he snapped at her as he gave no chances of her speaking. “And of course I’m smart, that’s why I searched most of the territories.” Oblivious to revealing his reason for being out of camp, he stuck his reddish-pink tongue out, aiming at Sparrowstar. Slurping his tongue back in, he scoffed at the annoying leader’s mention of rogues. “They don’t scare,” he meowed coolly, or that was supposed to sound coolly. What really came out was a stutter edged with fear.
Char Site updated (10/11/22), added Blazingpaw and Goldenkit!
During most or few roleplays, I will do a flashback that was conjured in my characters' thoughts. Please do not respond to the flashback unless you have the power to read minds or smth.
Rainflower sat in the Clearing in a patch of Sunlight and yawned as she watched the sky, she loved watching the pretty clouds float across the sky...
(opens cause i bored)
Ashpaw (he/him) Light grey tabby with blue/grey eyes
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Ashpaw was grooming himself in a lovely sunlit spot at the edges of the clearing, paying close attention to clean his face thoroughly by rubbing his right paw against his cheeks. He looked forward to participate in the border patrol Copperfire had assigned him to, but was also worried about his lacking of experience about his own territory. Suddenly he stopped grooming and stared ahead at the camp entrance, wondering if he should say something about it or stay silent. There was still some time before the patrol would set off, but Ashpaw was too uncertain to do anything besides waiting there and let time pass.
His mind wandered back at when he had asked Darkpetal, his mentor, to take him out on a territory tour. Not once, but many times. His shoulders sagged as he recalled how the gray tom had disappeared many times, leaving him to train with other warriors and coming back every now and then to chat pointlessly. "But... he seemed to really care about me. I can't judge him so harshly." he murmured to himself, before flopping down on the ground and deciding to take a nap. He closed his eyes and waited for sleep to come, but his mind wouldn't clear itself.
Ashpaw laid on the ground with a frowned expression, eyes still closed as he kept his position stubbornly trying to force himself to sleep.
Cloudspots caught sight of an apprentice with a concerned look on his face, lying opposite him in a sunny spot. After all the trouble Wisteriapaw had been lately, Cloudspots was hesitant to get himself involved with yet another apprentice. Then again, this apprentice was actually here, unlike Wisteriapaw.
Besides, the young of the Clan often needed more support than they got. Life as a Clan cat was certainly not easy. Every day was a risk. Many apprentices didn’t make it to their warrior ceremonies. If Cloudspots could do something to help this young cat reach his warrior ceremony, then he wanted to.
He padded over to him. “Hello!” he mewed. “Do you need help?” A rather awkward introduction, but Cloudspots didn’t have a reputation for being particularly charismatic.
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Flamepaw walked to the Thunderwillow and sat down close to the front. In this meeting, she would possibly be getting her warrior name. Excitement flared in her bright green eyes, what would her warrior name be? She had waited her entire life to get it and become a warrior for ThunderClan.
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Mapleleaf walked up to the large tree in the camp, looking up at Sparrowstar with anticipation of the meeting. She would be becoming a queen at this meeting, right? Perhaps Thunderblaze would be happy, but who knows since the calico tabby never mentioned she was pregnant to her mate.
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Rainpaw walked up to be amongst the gathering crowd. He had no clue what this meeting would be about, but he was excited nevertheless. Hopefully, the meeting would be full of good news. With the rogues and deaths, ThunderClan needed all the happiness they could get.
thunderblaze walked over to mapleleaf with a smile" hello mapleleaf how are you" he asked, although being apart for awhile and not being together is weird but the tom insisted himself to try and talk to mapleleaf
stormpaw looked around and saw rainpaw he padded over" hi! how are you" the tom replied friendly
hi i'm plum and i rp here in my spare time ceri || nectar
please understand i forget about things super easily.
you may remind me after a few days
to reply if you have sent me a message or a post.
The she-cat wandered up to the ThunderWillow, curiosity filling her mind.
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Spider: Lands on Screen*
Me: Oh hi ;-; Do you need something?
Spider: *Crawls off screen*
Me: Oh... Okay then ;-;
Bumb after like 5 hours I'm on pretty often so If I don't get to our rp the means I forgot- ;-; (Yes if you were wonder ing the ;-; is my favorite face)