Salamanderpaw can't remember the last time she felt so foolish. Doesn't even know if there ever was a time. Hates it, hates it bad, but probably she's earned this. Probably this is one of those things an elder or whoever would say is good for her to feel. Dumb old cats and their stupid old wisdom. Feeling stupid and bad and awkward should actually never be a good thing and never happen. To her, anyway. But she's earning it, here, hovering around the apprentices den shooting glances across the clearing, over at the nursery—and then darting like a nervous minnow back into the den.
Out, staaaare...turn. Out, stare. Turn. Ghghghghhhhhhhh—! OKAY okay okay okayokayokay, "okayokayokayokayokay..." Salamanderpaw steers hersef right back out into the cold, heavy thumping steps punctuated with her frustrated mantra. Okay. Okay. Let's do this. Let's go. Let's...stop by the freshkill pile for a peace offering...yeah. Okay. Okay.
"Larkwing-do-you-want-this?"
Mismatched eyes are moon-wide and her shaggy speckled coat bristles against the cold and her own nerves as she mews around the mouse being offered up.
In the clearing, Smolderpaw laid on his side, his tail lazing twitching every now and again. He simply watched as some of his clanmates toddled on by him, ears pointing at each individual as they passed him by. (activity post but also OPEN for interactions please)
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Drizzlecloud Midnightpath Smolderpaw Seedkit
So…rumor from the gathering (that he didn’t go to) was that RookFire was demoted. The ex-medicine cat apprentice seemed to be doing a fine job. It was odd to think he was taken from the position, the tom saw no faults. Of course, the Stars spoke in silly ways. It happened for a reason. It was just…concerning. RookFire demoted and MossFreckle seeming to hardly appear around. But…did that cause a stir of hope in him? Or was that selfish? Seeing others failures as an opportunity?…He wasn’t sure how he felt of that.
Well- uhm-…whatever, he wasn’t good enough anyways. Damn…he looked lonely, just sitting here alone huh? Friends. Friends…a foreign concept. One he needed to learn. So, he sought out a fellow apprentice before spotting one, padding up to the cat and dipping his head kindly. Put a mask on. Use your silver tongue. Seem damn near normal. “Hi. I’m DarkPaw…you?”
APPEARANCE--Swanpaw is a long-haired fawn colored she-cat with a white underbelly. She has green eyes, though her right eye was pecked out by a chicken back when she lived on a farm when she was a kit.
Swanpaw blinked with surprise and flicked her ear, turning her head to look at the other 'Paw.
"Oh, hey! I'm Swanpaw!" Swanpaw greeted the tom with a purr, her single green eye gleaming with excitement.
"It's really great to meet you, Darkpaw. You seem like fun!" Swanpaw chirped with glee, bobbing her head up to the sky and looking up at the clouds.
"Do you ever wonder if clouds are really just sheep in disguise?" Swanpaw asked with a lighthearted giggle.
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black tabby tuxedo she-cat with pale blue and green heterochromia
She/Her | 11 Moons | + every 29th | RiverClan Apprentice | Sarcastic
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Shadowpaw hops in place for a bit before marching around the clearing. MMmm, she loves the cold. Just loves it. Absolutely loves it. She just couldn't understand why everyone keeps complaining! It's freezing. It's cold. That's what makes it so awesome!
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Determined ⋆ Loyal ⋆ Lawful Good ⋆ She/Her ⋆ Killer Aptitude T3
“I can fix her!”
@kira
It was cold today just like yesterday and the day before that but that didn't bother Adderstrike much. What did bother her was that she was getting antsy about staying in camp for too long. er work drive was driving her crazy! So she looked around for someone that could come with her on.... A hunting trip! Then her eyes fell on the perfect cat. Primroseadder! A soft purr came from Adderstrike, she loved her friend so much, it was a blessing to be able to call someone your friend.
So with that Adderstrike walked up to her with a bright smile. "Hey Primroseadder, what to get out of camp for a little while and hunt?" This also would be a good time to catch up with her as well.
Primroseadder RiverClan Warrior
Ultimate Predator
Go with the Flow
Shadow Fiend
She / Her ; 15 Moons
[ this post takes place after her wounds from the bramble entrance were seen to ]
Primroseadder had been basking in the sun. Or, rather, what was left of it. Then she heard her former mentor, Adderstrike, call out to her, and her emerald hues flicked over to the brown-and-cream tabby. At once, the warrior got to her paws and made her way over, shaking out her pelt to get rid of any excess debris.
´´Sure, Adderstrike. I could use a stretch of my legs,´´ Primroseadder replied with a wave of her tail, fluffing up her fur against the chill. ´´The general territory a good place to start?´´ Considering that the general territory was their best option ever since Stormstar had let go of Sleepy Thicket, Primroseadder always brought it up first.
Adderstrike
Determined ⋆ Loyal ⋆ Lawful Good ⋆ She/Her ⋆ Killer Aptitude T3
“I can fix her!”
@kira want me to start there as well?
"That sound of good of a place as any, let's avoid Lionsbeach though. Idon't think I have it in me today to be chilled by the sea air as well as the snow." Adderstrike said while doing a few stretches to get her muscles warm. Leaping on cold muscle was always an awful time in Aderstrikes mind. Once ready Adderstrike started her way towards the territory.
Wow, it was surprisingly warm down here. Maybe the branches up there were blocking the sunlight, down here it was a lot better. "Ah I’m glad to hear that! Aye I’m fine, quite liking the colours of Leaf-fall to be honest, gives me a bit of variety in my uh…style." He glanced at his pelt and the different colours of leaves sprinkled in it, although it probably was a little generous to call it a 'style'. He smiled at Brokenstream's invitation as he lay down on the ground beside him. He chuckled a little when Brokenstream mentioned the weather change. "Ah yeah, it’s four seasons in one day now. It was Leafbare a minute ago in my tree!" He laughed.
His ears shot up a bit at Brokenstream’s question about Snakefang. Oh yeah, he did know about her, that’s right! He relaxed a little, having momentarily forgot he told his friend about the fact he had a sister in ThunderClan. "Ach not really, I missed the last gathering, slept right through it."
Laughter escaped Brokenstream's chest at Duskleaf's remark about his...style. Though, he had to admit. He quite liked how odd Duskleaf might seem to others. It was refreshing. "You're embodying the spirit of the season." He joked in return, amusement twinkling in his green eyes.
Going back to Snakefang, the tom tilted his head slightly. "Don't worry, I didn't go to the last one either. I needed a social break for a moment." he admitted sheepishly. Was it bad for the Head Lionheart to need a break sometimes? He sure hoped not...
Re: RiverClan Clearing
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