Willowspark (She/Her)
White she-cat with brown and black spots and silky fur, one blue, one green eye
The large she-cat gave a stretch before turning to Brakenfire. She could use a bit of a distraction. Besides she hadn't been out of the clan for a bit, she needed to get out more. "I'll join!" She called out quickly before they left.
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Originally Posted by Ashcloud the WindClanner
Flamefrost heard the enforcer request that some cats join her for a hunting patrol. “I would love to volunteer, Brackenfire!” He meowed.
The lithe, hollow eyed queen nodded swiftly as Willowspark, Ratpaw and Flamefrost all somewhat quickly gathered. "Brilliant." Brackenfire turned and lashed her tail for them all to follow her as she exited the camp, heading out for the territory.
Was she implying that she was scary? Not that she would mind, she wanted to be scary. But maybe not as much as Mama.
"Thank you." She replied deciding to take it as a compliment and question it no further. "Who's your mama?"
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“Whatever you are physically, male or female, strong or weak, ill or healthy--
all those things matter less than what your heart contains. If you have the soul of a warrior, you are a warrior. All those other things, they are the glass that contains the lamp, but you are the light inside.” -Jem Carstairs
Vixensnarl tensed as she heard her name yelled from the mouth of a kit. Nope. No way. Not today. WHY HER? SHE HATED KITS. The brown tabby slowly looked down at the kit, ready to scare them away with a flash of teeth when they mentioned Dawnstar. UGH. Now she had to deal with Smolderingkit. Well, if her mother had told the kit to find her, then she must have seen something in him.
The Enforcer sat down and curled her tail around her paws, eyeing Smolderingkit with green eyes. "First, you can start by being quieter. ShadowClan cats are stealthy, and yelling will only give you away to your enemies." Vixensnarl tilted her head slightly as she wondered what else to tell the kit.
"For starters, you'll have to dedicate yourself to training to be strong, even after you become a warrior. Slacking off on your duties will only weaken you and the entire Clan, and it won't be tolerated. As for physical strength, pushing yourself to your limits and sparring helped me get to where I am today. And it's never too early to start learning battle moves." It was an open invitation, though not directly stated, as Vixensnarl wasn't interested in helping a kit that had no drive to become strong.
Vixensnarl tensed as she heard her name yelled from the mouth of a kit. Nope. No way. Not today. WHY HER? SHE HATED KITS. The brown tabby slowly looked down at the kit, ready to scare them away with a flash of teeth when they mentioned Dawnstar. UGH. Now she had to deal with Smolderingkit. Well, if her mother had told the kit to find her, then she must have seen something in him.
The Enforcer sat down and curled her tail around her paws, eyeing Smolderingkit with green eyes. "First, you can start by being quieter. ShadowClan cats are stealthy, and yelling will only give you away to your enemies." Vixensnarl tilted her head slightly as she wondered what else to tell the kit.
"For starters, you'll have to dedicate yourself to training to be strong, even after you become a warrior. Slacking off on your duties will only weaken you and the entire Clan, and it won't be tolerated. As for physical strength, pushing yourself to your limits and sparring helped me get to where I am today. And it's never too early to start learning battle moves." It was an open invitation, though not directly stated, as Vixensnarl wasn't interested in helping a kit that had no drive to become strong.
Oooo, SPOOKY. There was, like, an aura or something radiating off of this cat. Smolderingkit's eyes lit up as Vixensnarl turned around to stare at him; then she sat down. He had to stop himself from bouncing up and down on his paws, because that meant he had WON, which, in turn, obviously meant he was AWESOME.
He quickly gathered himself to copy her, tail wrapped neatly around his paws, shoulders and back upright, gaze fixed firmly ahead. He nodded sharply and made a show of snapping his jaws shut. Not another word out of him unless it was to answer or ask questions. Stealthy... like the SHADOWS. YES.
No slacking. All dedication. Smolderingkit nodded again, brown furrowed and bottom lip stuck out in deep concentration. He nearly shot to his paws when she finished with what sounded like an invitation and had to squash the bubbling urge in his paws. "Could you teach me some??" he exclaimed. "I want to be strong, really!! Like you, and like Dawnstar!" He didn't mention his brother's name; Darkpaw was family, sure, but Dawnstar clearly didn't like him, and Smolderingkit was going to be careful not to bring him up if that meant he shouldn't like him either.
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