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Sparrowfur swallowed as she padded into the clearing
SourPaw
[She/Her|Lesbian|Trans FtM|A small pale long furred cream she-cat with yellow eyes and a white heart spot on her cheek]
SourPaw stepped into the clearing, just now coming out of her den. Her yellow gaze glazed the clearing and stopped on a familiar brown she-cat. The young cat purred and bounded over to her mentor. "Hi, SparrowFur!" She purred upon her approach.
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SourPaw
[She/Her|Lesbian|Trans FtM|A small pale long furred cream she-cat with yellow eyes and a white heart spot on her cheek]
SourPaw stepped into the clearing, just now coming out of her den. Her yellow gaze glazed the clearing and stopped on a familiar brown she-cat. The young cat purred and bounded over to her mentor. "Hi, SparrowFur!" She purred upon her approach.
Sparrowfur - she/her - 17 moons
Beefed Up I - ACTIVE
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Sparrowfur's face melted at the sight of her apprentice. She smiled tiredly at the cream molly.
"Sourpaw!" she didn't hold back the purr in her voice "Come come! You can sit over here with me if you want." she tilted her head with a warm smile
Sparrowfur - she/her - 17 moons
Beefed Up I - ACTIVE
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Sparrowfur's face melted at the sight of her apprentice. She smiled tiredly at the cream molly.
"Sourpaw!" she didn't hold back the purr in her voice "Come come! You can sit over here with me if you want." she tilted her head with a warm smile
SourPaw
[She/Her|Lesbian|Trans FtM|A small pale long furred cream she-cat with yellow eyes and a white heart spot on her cheek]
SourPaw smiled softly and sat down with her brown furred mentor. "So how have you been?" She asked with a pur. It hadn't been that long since the cream molly had talked to her mentor but her grandma told her it was only polite to ask.
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SourPaw
[She/Her|Lesbian|Trans FtM|A small pale long furred cream she-cat with yellow eyes and a white heart spot on her cheek]
SourPaw smiled softly and sat down with her brown furred mentor. "So how have you been?" She asked with a pur. It hadn't been that long since the cream molly had talked to her mentor but her grandma told her it was only polite to ask.
Sparrowfur - she/her - 17 moons
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"Getting by.." she nodded. Yarrowcrest is finally starting to heal, thank Starclan." she looked upwards as she said such. "Mostly just ready to get this war over with." she whispered.
She had always liked Sourpaw. Some cats had tried to tell her that her apprentice was a bit sassy and sarcastic. Sparrowfur prided herself on being one of the few cats Sourpaw seemed to tolerate enough to sit down and have a conversation. She looked at her with warm delight.
"How have you been kiddo?" she purred.
[ psst wanna try an finish her battle training? or would you rather save that for another time?" ]
Sparrowfur - she/her - 17 moons
Beefed Up I - ACTIVE
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"Getting by.." she nodded. Yarrowcrest is finally starting to heal, thank Starclan." she looked upwards as she said such. "Mostly just ready to get this war over with." she whispered.
She had always liked Sourpaw. Some cats had tried to tell her that her apprentice was a bit sassy and sarcastic. Sparrowfur prided herself on being one of the few cats Sourpaw seemed to tolerate enough to sit down and have a conversation. She looked at her with warm delight.
"How have you been kiddo?" she purred.
[ psst wanna try an finish her battle training? or would you rather save that for another time?" ]
SourPaw
[She/Her|Lesbian|Trans FtM|A small pale long furred cream she-cat with yellow eyes and a white heart spot on her cheek]
The she-cat's tail flicked happily. "I'm glad he's getting better!" She purred and heard her talk about the war, her face visibly getting fearful but quickly returned to normal. "Oh, you know, the usual apprentice mischief!" She said as a little joke.
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SourPaw
[She/Her|Lesbian|Trans FtM|A small pale long furred cream she-cat with yellow eyes and a white heart spot on her cheek]
The she-cat's tail flicked happily. "I'm glad he's getting better!" She purred and heard her talk about the war, her face visibly getting fearful but quickly returned to normal. "Oh, you know, the usual apprentice mischief!" She said as a little joke.
[Yes! definitely!]
Sparrowfur - she/her - 17 moons
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Sparrowfur chuckled and ruffled Sourpaws fur "Atta girl, don't get caught you hear me?" she returned a teasing tone. "Can't have my favorite apprentice getting in trouble can I?" she smiled.
It pained her to see the fear in her face. She was far too young to participate in this war. In all honesty, it was the reason Sparrowfur had postponed Sourpaws battle training. The looming threat of death hung over everyone, but the younins shouldn't be aware of that. They should be out causing mischief and playing mossball, or pretending to be rabbits and leap through the meadows. Sparrowfur did her best to keep face, for her apprentices sake.
Goatscrunch didn't move far from the elders' tree, wrinkling his nose distastefully at Bumblestar. "Git on with it!! Not all of us do well in this chill!" The sun wasn't even out to warm his old bones! All he wanted was to be in the loop, and all he got was cruel and unusual punishment.
• Springpaw •
long-furred, oriental-shaped, gray-and-orange calico molly with blue eyes; torn right ear
Purrks: Herbal Knowledge - Tier 1 | The Collector [active] | Mind Reader [active]
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Just as Springpaw was feeling the hauntingly exhausting wave of tiredness wash over her, Bumblestar’s voice had echoed through her ears and thummetted through her veins. Lapis hues shot wide open as they blinked away the haziness that drafted over her gaze, focusing her attention towards the molly as she watched her tiredly crawl up towards the Stormcrest, merely making the dilute feline force back a wince. Why would she call out a meeting when she looked like she hadn’t slept in days? The question pondered and it almost made Springpaw mentally cringe at herself for even bothering to ask the question out in the first place, the tip of her tail twitching against the burdening thoughts that echoed through her mind. Why even ask that of herself when she hadn’t even bothered to give herself a nick of sleep from the past few days. It was entirely something that she didn’t even bother to ask of herself in the first damn place. Of course, a squeaky voice broke through her thoughts as the calico tilted her head downwards to look at her paws, noticing the young molly of Lilackit right in front of her paws. Blinking, the calico quickly gathered her thoughts, trying to memorize why exactly the kit had been in front of her. That was, of course, until the realization hit her like a monsterous train wreck and she gave out a silent sigh.
“Of course, you can go out there, Lilackit,” she explained, tilting her head forward so that she could look at Lilackit more clearly with her deep blue eyes. “Try not to put any pressure on the paw while you are out there. I still have to look it over after this meeting and I’ll try to see what I can do.” The words didn’t feel comforting slipping from her mouth, but she didn’t have any other choice. How else was she espoused to keep Lilackit off that paw without her further worsening the injury? Of course, she could simply just grab a daisy leaf and wrap it around the paw to ease the discomfort, but that could easily break from Lilackit’s energy and it could risk her potentially breaking a bone! That was something that she absolutely didn’t want to risk dealing with at the given moment; especially not with the current state of the clan at the moment. There were already enough cats that suffered grave injuries from the battle and sequential events. A flash of Sorreldust’s mangled face and Dovefluff’s crimson-caked body streaked across her mind, making her breath hitch against her throat; her claws uncontrollably slipping and attentively sinking into the cold, coarse dirt beneath her paws. The hard, bitter pulse of adrenaline was easily rushing away through her system, and her eyes squeezed shut as she pursed her lips against the harsh memories streaking in her mind. She had to keep herself strong. She couldn’t be shown looking like a fool in front of her clanmates. The most that she needed to do was promptly focus on what Bumblestar had to say… even though a small portion of her already knew what the leader could be potentially saying for this abrupt meeting.
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