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Spiralsoul blushed a little. how's been you day?" he cringed at his own words... too formal.
She/Her - 31 Moons - ThunderClan
Pineblossom's gaze remained steady. "It's been well," she mewed. Her fur puffed out a bit against the chill of the morning air. He emerald green gaze locked on the tom. She wasn't used to some random cat talking to her. "How has your morning been?," she asked.
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Spiderthroat
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Next on his list of check in's was Brackenclaw. One of the felines who'd gone off to grab the cure. One of the ones that got yelled at. Though he understood the frustration, he also understood that it was something that was out of their paws. As long as they got there and got back as swiftly as they could, the deputy held no malice in his heart.
Slinking towards the Hornet, Spiderthroat cleared his throat to make sure the other knew he was there. "How are you faring?" he asked, tone held a light, airy feeling to it. In an attempt to make his check in seem less menacing. For some reason, apparently a few feared him. He'd never understand why.
Brackenclaw- 26 moons old, He/Him, Thunderclan Hornet. Purrks: Just a Scratch.
Brackenclaw would look over when he heard another cat clear their throat when he realized it was Spiderthroat Brackenclaw would get to his feet as quick as he could. Once he was he would bow his head respectfully. "Me? I guess I am doing fine I was considering going out to hunt I noticed the Prey Pile was low." Brackenclaw would meow his deep dark voice making the large cat seem very intimidating despite the fact he doesn't want to be intimidating. "If you'd like you could join me." Brackenclaw would add.
Header by @/Estelle Mantispaw "My head's in the clouds but i don't feel close to the sun."
Mantispaw was just sitting in the apprentices den thinking of a 2 certain someone's. She really wanted to see Cloudedpaw and Beechpaw. They were fun. But she had just felt down lately for some reason. Maybe she was missing all of her siblings that went missing. Not even she knew.
But then a faint voice called her name. Her ears perked up as she peaked out of the den. Was it RedDove?
She ran over to her new mentor and smiled. "You called for me?"
Reddove
He, Him\Warrior\23 moons\Thunderclan
"Just believe in myself won't rely on others."
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Reddove turned his russet head as she approached, observing her. There was a lot of potential, as there always was with anycat, it just had to be tapped into, a feat that shouldn't prove difficult. However, Reddove could tell she was the chatty kind just by looking at her. Hopefully that wouldn't prove to be annoying.
"Got claws? Let's use 'em." He offered a small smile, shifting to look at his apprentice completely, even slouching slightly to get down to her level. He'd had younger siblings before, the movement was almost natural. He held out his paw to her, pads pale colored and marbled with darker streaks. He tossed some fur out of his face before he spoke, "You'll be dependin' on these just as much as your teeth. You've got a whole clan to protect, and it's honorable that you'd be willing to do anything, regardless if it benefits you are not." He tensed his paws, large needles revealed.
"These are better for less permanent injuries. But, if you use them well, there's nothing they can't do. Still, a bite is much easier to inflict injuries with. If you keep that short stature ya got there, aim at the legs, throat, and stomach." He leaned back a bit, giving his head a shake just to wave off any dust in the air. "You can also leap onto your opponent to reach their shoulders and lower back. Any injuries there could leave them in a world of hurt, which is exactly what you want."
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Softbelly padded into the clearing and sat down. Her stomach was rumbling, but she wasn't about to take something from the prey pile when she hadn't caught anything yet.
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Sunflowerpaw lay in the clearing, basking in a patch of warm sunlight. The sun's rays brought warmth to the ground and gradually warmed up the she-cat's fur after the morning's chill.
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art by -briightnights on scratch Sunflowerpaw ThunderClan Apprentice
She / Her ; 17 Moons
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Sunflowerpaw lay in the clearing, basking in a patch of warm sunlight. The sun's rays brought warmth to the ground and gradually warmed up the she-cat's fur after the morning's chill.
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nettlepaw
Noticing a cat who’d they’d seen before, Nettlepaw watched Sunflowerpaw for a moment, racking their brain to try and remember who she was. They remembered — this cat had come over and… sort of “defended” them when Dazecloud had been a bit off with them? It had caused a bit of a stir in the three, but it had ended okay.
Nettlepaw approached the she-cat quietly, sitting down a reasonable distance away from her, still looking like they wanted to talk but also trying not to discomfort the other apprentice. They had their shiny rock between their paws, holding it like a newly-hatching egg was between their calloused black pawpads.
They turned to Sunflowerpaw, “Uhm.. Hello, Sunflowerpaw. How are.. you today?” Nettlepaw asked slowly, a kind tone in their fragmented voice.
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art by -brightniights on scratch Sunflowerpaw ThunderClan Apprentice
She / Her ; 17 Moons
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Sunflowerpaw's amber eyes opened at the sound of pawsteps, announcing that a cat was approaching. The cat padding over to her was Nettlepaw, and she gave him a friendly blink. While she didn't know him all too well, she had interacted with him a couple of times.
''Hi,'' The she-cat purred in reply, pushing herself up into a sitting position. The massive apprentice wrapped her feathery tail around her paws. ''I'm doing well. Mountaintalon's supposed to be taking me out for my assessment soon. What about you?''
art by -brightniights on scratch Sunflowerpaw ThunderClan Apprentice
She / Her ; 17 Moons
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Sunflowerpaw's amber eyes opened at the sound of pawsteps, announcing that a cat was approaching. The cat padding over to her was Nettlepaw, and she gave him a friendly blink. While she didn't know him all too well, she had interacted with him a couple of times.
''Hi,'' The she-cat purred in reply, pushing herself up into a sitting position. The massive apprentice wrapped her feathery tail around her paws. ''I'm doing well. Mountaintalon's supposed to be taking me out for my assessment soon. What about you?''
Nettlepaw gave Sunflowerpaw a small, lopsided smile, one half of their muzzle drooping as always.
“I’m.. doing alright. I actually.. did my assessment.. about a moon.. ago now. Good.. luck on yours.” they began softly, unsure if they’d continue or not.
They did anyway, tucking their shiny rock closer to their fluffy chest as they spoke.
“Uhm.. random.. question, sorry; do.. you like.. shiny rocks? I.. do.” they mumbled awkwardly. They wanted to show off their shiny rock SO BAD. They’d worked so hard to get it! It was so pretty — a normal grey rocky outside, but it seemed to have been cracked in half (they didn’t know where the other half was, of course), revealing a rich deep blue center. It was gorgeous, and Nettlepaw hoped that Sunflowerpaw wanted to see it.
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art by -brightniights on scratch Sunflowerpaw ThunderClan Apprentice
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Sunflowerpaw listened to Nettlepaw intently, her whiskers twitching. ''Sure! I'd like to see it,'' she smiled, her golden-and-cream fur swaying slightly as a breeze blew past the two apprentices. ''I don't mind collecting things, but I don't do it often.''
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