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Dragonflycliff
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female - she/her - 46 moons - thunderclan warrior -
"You're not alone. I'm here, with you."
- @kairosclerosis -
Dragonflycliff thought for a moment. Nettle. What was like Nettle. Nettle... "Nettlefeather, maybe? We'll just have to wait and see." she meowed simply, looking at Nettlepaw. Not Nettlepaw for long. She kept smiling. She was pleased with this almost sibling. She wished she'd had them for a sibling properly. Would have been nice.
nettlepaw
Nettlepaw gave Dragonflycliff a suddenly extremely confused (and, wait.. was that a hint of shock and disgust in their expression?) look.
“Nettlefeather? Why’s.. that?” they asked curiously, as well as being extremely flabbergasted. Huh?? Nettlefeather?
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Last edited by kairosclerosis; April 14th, 2025 at 02:08 PM.
This was it! This was finally going to be her ceremony! While the masked tabby tried to be a patient cat, and knew that Bumblestar was busy and that's why the meeting had taken so long to get to, she just couldn't help but be relieved that finally she was going to receive her name. There was no way that this wasn't the meeting where Rosekit and her siblings got their names... ( Her mind hurt thinking that two of her litter wouldn't be receiving their future names. In her heart they were now Poppypaw and Kestrelpaw beside Rosekit. )
Ducking back into the nursery, she fetched the feathers that she was sure that Sparrowpa gave to her and her siblings one night because they needed to look their best! Rosekit needed to be sure that her siblings had their fur nice and tidy and that her dad had the sense to also look nice. You only get your apprentice ceremony once after all! There! With a purr, the tabby picked up her feather in her teeth and turned awkwardly to place it within the fur around her neck, it wasn't very stable but she wasn't going to be wearing it for very long.
Then, after making sure to grab the other ones, Rosekit left in search of her siblings. Drizzlekit was already there, but there was no sign of Sparrowpa, Honeykit, or her other non-litter siblings. She wasn't as close to them as she was Honey and Driz but the thought was still there. "Drizzlekit, here-" She dropped the feathers at his paws before lunging forward to try and tame the mess of fur that never seemed to be fully dry. "We should wear the feathers that papa gave us." She explained more than asked if he would also like one.
Her stormy gaze shifted, looking for the rest of her family.
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Tigerpelt A medium, short-furred, ginger tom with ivy green eyes. He/Him - 28 Moons - Thunderclan Warrior - Straight
Tigerpelt padded over, his fur ruffled up from his mid-day nap.
╭── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╮ Cherryfang A timid, long-furred, calico trans she-cat with bright green eyes.
She/Her - 21 Moons - Thunderclan Warrior - Lesbian
The molly's ears perked up. A clan meeting? She quickly sat up, moving herself over towards the other warriors before plopping down, eyes gazed up at Bumblestar.
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Sting lifted his head at the sound of a meeting call. A rather informal one, but that was to be expected with Bumblestar’s rougher personality. Which Stingpaw respected to no end. After all, he had one himself. He greatly appreciated Bumblestar’s lack of hesitance to be exactly who she was. It was an inspiration, really. Told Sting that he was on the right track. Even if he did have to be a lil… not genuine if he was gonna get where he wanted in life.
He went and sat by the Stormcrest, spiky tail curling around his paws, posture slightly slouched but still attentive. After a moment, he moved to a loaf. If he was gonna listen to this, he might as well be comfortable doing it. His ears were pricked up, though, and he was focused on Bumblestar. She was one of the few cats he actually cared to listen to ‘round here. Well, her and the other high ranks. And Risingstorm. His mentor was pretty cool, he had to admit. Even if he’d never say so aloud. He was aloof. Nonchalant. He had to keep that up.
[ Open, but it’ll be lower priority ]
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