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Re: ThunderClan Apprentices' Den
★・・Mottlepaw・・★
The dilute calicos fur shuddered, walking into the apprentice den for the first time. He had walked past it a few times as a kit. He honestly liked it in here without the retched smell of milk disturbing his sense of smell. He looked around, trying to find an empty nest that didn’t have another apprentices scent on it. Wait.. why was he acting like this? Everyone should at-least be following me about now in the future. Psh psh. He huffed, quickly slumping into a nest which he figured would be another apprentices. He wouldn’t bother with that rascal of an apprentice. Getting so worked up over a nest? Only kits would act like that. He settled down, he unsheathed and retracted his claws multiple times. Seeing how they gleamed everytime they shined under the cold sunlit cracks of the brambles. His claws ached for some action. Weren’t claws supposed to sink into things..?
He steadied himself from his intrusive thoughts. He was becoming softer and softer as he grew more mature. And he hated that. Absolutely did. Succumbing to such things wasn’t his style at all. His claws looked to be darkening every time his paws stretched out. His eyes faded into a dull green. He felt something curl up onto his fur, he swatted as his side. Almost digging his claws into his own flank without a second thought. His paw pads tingled. Raising it to see a small ant crawling over his pads as its antennas were beeping left and right. He inspected the ant glowing. As soon as it got in the middle of his paw.. BAM! He slammed his paw towards the ground. Completely squishing the ant as he skinned and rocked his paw back and forth making sure the ant didn’t survive. See that little ant? No one can survive my wrath! He grinned childishly. The ants small body was crushed as it lay flat. Spasming until it finally finished its final breath. He did a silent victory cheer in his mind. Wishing that this incredible moment wouldn’t be disturbed.
Blazingpaw can no longer ignore the task weighing on his shoulders and back. The week was coming to a close, and doing nothing till he gets kicked out of ThunderClan was not a good way to show the world that the new apprentice is tough. It was now or never become a warrior. Sparrowstar may had been hinting to that with her two fancy ol’ words “not lenient”. Blazingpaw finally understood what lenient means at last, and it did not soothe his anxiety.
Stomach ready to hurl out chunks, he padded into the elders’ den carrying nothing but what could’ve felt as the last pieces of his dignity falling apart. His nose wrinkled and wriggled at the smell of dust and, Blazingpaw could only dramatically guess the next one, the rotten flesh of the living corpses - or elders, as a bunch of lame and dumb suck-ups would say.
The next thing he sensed wasn’t actually a thing, it was a bunch of old things. Most of these elders have pelts mixed up of aging gray and whatever color they were born with. Some look horrendous, covered with scars from forgotten battles. Others were disabled warriors forced to become an elder. Blazingpaw disliked them, thought that those cats were draining resources, but of course he could not say that or think about it longer than he should. Especially when his dignity -surprise, surprise, there was leftover pieces- was hanging on a thread.
Let’s get this over with, the ‘paw thought as he scanned the elders closely, looking for the one that wouldn’t cause much trouble to him.
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.
Gingerdapple slowly walked out out of the warriors den. ugh, I need to get out of camp she told herself. She glanced at the exit, the way to the woods. maybe I'll just go out for a little hunt. Then she dashed through the barrier out into the forest.
Creek'kit sneeked into the Apprentice den to find some new friends @prancer
Cold'Paw
Cold'Paw laid in his nest finally starting to drift to sleep before he heard the soft
scurry of little paws. A kit.. He lifted his head his eyes half closed as he looked
around for a kit.
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Previously:⤳ Aethon ⤳ Prancer
Last edited by .Sein; October 20th, 2022 at 08:44 AM.
Cold'Paw laid in his nest finally starting to drift to sleep before he heard the soft scurry of little paws. A kit.. He lifted his head his eyes half closed as he looked around for a kit.
Re: ThunderClan Elders' Den
