Bluetpaw
---> ThunderClan Apprentice
---> She / Her ; 7 Moons
---> a long-furred, blue-gray & black marbled rosette she-cat w/ dark blue eyes
---> 14 / 100
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[ this post takes place in a DIFFERENT TIMELINE than bluetpaw's interaction with bluebellpaw !! ]
The wails of a kit had Bluetpaw's head shooting up, her curled ears perking. She scanned the clearing until she spotted a pale ginger-and-white pelt clinging to a tree at the edge of the clearing. Hollykit!
Scrambling to her paws, Bluetpaw raced over to the tree, pausing at the bottom. Wait---Shyfur hasn't taught me how to climb yet! She shook away the thought, unsheathing her claws and pushing herself off the ground and onto the first and lowest branch of the tree. It swayed beneath her weight, but Bluetpaw didn't care. She needed to save Hollykit.
Hollykit was clinging to the trunk, the apprentice had realized. It would be easier for her to grab the kit from on a branch. Bluetpaw's eyes narrowed thoughtfully as she made her way up onto the next branch, digging her claws into the bark to keep her balance. Her Clanmate was one more branch up, so Bluetpaw hauled herself up onto it, digging her claws into the bark.
''Hollykit!'' Bluetpaw called out to her Clanmate, who looked as if she was the same age as her, just smaller. She crept forward slowly, forcing herself to look at Hollykit rather than looking down at the ground. ''Stay where you are. I'm coming to get you.''
The marbled rosette she-cat crept forward the rest of the way until she was crouching where the branch was sturdiest and connected with the trunk of the tree. Bluetpaw reached her head out to grab Hollykit by the scruff, pulling back with the kit between her jaws. She leapt down the branches carefully until all four paws were on the ground once more, and Bluetpaw set Hollykit down beside her.
''Why were you even up in a tree?'' She meowed firmly, her dark blue eyes flashing with fear and worry. ''Don't you know how dangerous that is, Hollykit? Especially for a cat as small as you!''
------> [ @sylvia26 - Hollykit ]
------> [ @Spider - Risingstorm Mention ; Hollykit climbed a tree and Bluetpaw saved her :3 ]
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[ Fawnshadow exited the warriors den with a sweet smile on her face. She'd just had a lovely rest, but she was eager to start up a conversation. Her gentle blue gaze searched the clearing for a warrior she could talk to. Her eyes landed on Jayheart. Fawn quickly bounded over. ]
{``Hi! How are you doing today?``}
[ She sat beside the feline, tucking her tail over paws. ]
Bluetpaw
---> ThunderClan Apprentice
---> She / Her ; 7 Moons
---> a long-furred, blue-gray & black marbled rosette she-cat w/ dark blue eyes
---> 14 / 100
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[ this post takes place in a DIFFERENT TIMELINE than bluetpaw's interaction with bluebellpaw !! ]
The wails of a kit had Bluetpaw's head shooting up, her curled ears perking. She scanned the clearing until she spotted a pale ginger-and-white pelt clinging to a tree at the edge of the clearing. Hollykit!
Scrambling to her paws, Bluetpaw raced over to the tree, pausing at the bottom. Wait---Shyfur hasn't taught me how to climb yet! She shook away the thought, unsheathing her claws and pushing herself off the ground and onto the first and lowest branch of the tree. It swayed beneath her weight, but Bluetpaw didn't care. She needed to save Hollykit.
Hollykit was clinging to the trunk, the apprentice had realized. It would be easier for her to grab the kit from on a branch. Bluetpaw's eyes narrowed thoughtfully as she made her way up onto the next branch, digging her claws into the bark to keep her balance. Her Clanmate was one more branch up, so Bluetpaw hauled herself up onto it, digging her claws into the bark.
''Hollykit!'' Bluetpaw called out to her Clanmate, who looked as if she was the same age as her, just smaller. She crept forward slowly, forcing herself to look at Hollykit rather than looking down at the ground. ''Stay where you are. I'm coming to get you.''
The marbled rosette she-cat crept forward the rest of the way until she was crouching where the branch was sturdiest and connected with the trunk of the tree. Bluetpaw reached her head out to grab Hollykit by the scruff, pulling back with the kit between her jaws. She leapt down the branches carefully until all four paws were on the ground once more, and Bluetpaw set Hollykit down beside her.
''Why were you even up in a tree?'' She meowed firmly, her dark blue eyes flashing with fear and worry. ''Don't you know how dangerous that is, Hollykit? Especially for a cat as small as you!''
------> [ @sylvia26 - Hollykit ]
------> [ @Spider - Risingstorm Mention ; Hollykit climbed a tree and Bluetpaw saved her :3 ]
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"when I'm big and strong, I'm going to be the best leader ever! or...was it the best warrior? yeah! i'll be the best of whatever I am!"
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Hollykit of Thunderclan (she)
7 moons old
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☾☽☾☽✿❀✿ The She-Kit was Horrified, Her body shaking as she Kept Looking down, She felt Teeth Tug her scruff and she went limp, It was all a Blur, Before she Knew it, She felt the ground beneath her paws and she Sniffed back a Sob of Happiness. She looked at the Apprentice who saved her and suddenly felt Ashamed of herself "I...I want to be an apprentice... but...I don't know how to do anything!" She Sobbed "I can't Even fit in the nursery anymore...it feels too Small....I can't hunt...I can't Climb...I can't do anything" she sobbed Softly. She Felt worthless... A apprentice had to Save her from a tree...Because hollykit was...Scared...She knew she would make a horrible warrior...And she knew the medicine cat would reject her too "what...what if I'm exiled for being so worthless?!" She Felt like a mess now. ✿❀✿☾☽☾☽
Dragonflycliff
(Image by Minku)
female - she/her - 46 moons - thunderclan warrior - mentor to snakepaw
"Not a buzzin bee in your face, just your local dragonfly."
- @kira -
"Boo." she said, immediately shocking herself - this was what she did to Echobarley when she met him. And now he had gone and betrayed the clan, she really didn't like it anymore.
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Sweetsunrise
---> ThunderClan Warrior
---> She / Her ; 24 Moons
---> a thick-furred, dark ginger pseudo-tabby she-cat w/ orangish-amber eyes
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Sweetsunrise jumped at the whisper in her mew, her neck and fur bristling. Her orangish-amber eyes darted around the clearing for any signs of danger, only softening when she realized that it had only been a Clanmate.
''Great StarClan, Dragonflycliff!'' She mewed, sitting up and giving her chest fur a couple of embarrassed licks. ''You scared me out of my fur.''
Indigopaw
(Black she-cat with white paws)
6 moons, Thunderclan Apprentice, She/her
Indigopaw padded out of the den and walked to the prey pile. She grabbed a mouse and wandered over to a quiet corner to eat. After finishing the small mouse she walked near the warriors' den to see if Littlefox was awake. "Um...Littlefox?" She meowed. Was that rude, waking him up? She worried quietly.
"What, get over it like you? Are you over it? Is it that easy?" Peachpaw wants to swing. He doesn't, and at least for right now he won't, but he wants to. Orangepaw is not worth getting into trouble over. Really none of this is, really he knows better, he does, but watching Orangepaw flit about like things are fine, like he walks on air where others are stuck on the ground—it has Peachpaw wanting a lot of things that he knows better than to.
"Oh, you can help it." He says it low, ice cold, then turns away as if refusing to acknowledge what he's implying. "Until you figure that out, don't forget that better cats than you have already gone and done it. I really wonder why that is. I really wonder if you'll ever do anything with yourself to justify it." Peachpaw steps back with a grimace. He really shouldn't keep picking at this and it looks like he knows, like he's working to convince himself to lay off for now.