DuskClan | Closed

[! october]

Larkpaw ; pale ginger tom ; apprentice ; crush: Fallenpaw ; tagged: Ashpaw

Larkpaw grinned at the younger apprentice, his own eyes glittering with nervous excitement. I'm going to become a warrior and nothing is going to stop me. Even if I have to train without a mentor. He nodded back at Ashpaw, and the deal was sealed. With light, quick steps he padded after the black tom, hoping to leave the camp inconspicuously.

[SchyBug]

ooc;; my bad red october, i completely missed that.

Ashpaw glanced up at the swiftly sinking sun, but not even being out of camp too late stopped him from wanting to practice with Larkpaw. Padding quickly to the training hollow the tom turned around to face his opponent. Unsure of their next step, Ashpaw just waited for Larkpaw.

[C a s]

Sorry, I've been at my dad's with no Internet. Can I have a repost for Bluepaw and Sootnose?)

[SchyBug]

Sootnose leaned, carefully nipped the stems. Once he had a sizeable amount, he stood. "Yes. Let's head to the burial place." He picked up his bundle, the sharp tang of grass and herb stinging his tongue.

Stormpaw nodded to him, carrying her own bundle, "Sounds good." She told him threw the stems. On their way back the she-cat smelled a mouse but decided not to even try and that she had been missing for long enough. Even though she was with a warrior, the apprentice had not informed her parents or mentor where she was going and the gray molly just hoped she hadn't been missed.

[deftonesly]

┌───────────────────────┐
Hickorygale
tom
warrior
homosexual
age; 27 moons
location; DuskClan camp - going on a walk with Bluepaw
crush/ mate; none yet!
tags; Bluepaw
└───────────────────────┘

The massive main coon began to walk out of camp, calling over his shoulder, "I don't know. Anywhere really. C'mon!"

{repost for Bluepaw!}

[C a s]

Thanks.)

Sootnose twitched an ear. He'd like to ask her what was bothering her, but with all the stems, it would be rather hard. They'd be there soon anyway.

"...all right," Bluepaw shrugged. She picked up her pace, hurrying after him.

[trashcan't]

[Can I get a recap or reposts? ]

[SchyBug]

ooc;; did creampelt ever respond to littlestep or are you waiting on me? i didn't see one but i miss them all the time...

Stormpaw quickly followed the large, black warrior until they came to a freshly dug patch of dirt. Laying them down the apprentice was silent for a few more seconds, unsure of she should speak. "This must be where she was buried..." Her tone was soft and quiet as she finally found the words, trailing off at the end as she still battled with her thoughts of whether she should've even spoke in the first place.

[C a s]

While they were walking, Sootnose became tense, movements stiff and jerky. He became completely stiff when the stopped walking. He said nothing but after a moment, moved forward and stiffly sat down the flowers on her grave.

[SchyBug]

Stormpaw just glanced over at him, her clear blue eyes unsure of how to feel as they stared at the grieving tom, "I'll let you be now. Sorry I kinda forced you to take me with." She told him, backing slowly away from the fallen warrior's fresh grave. It really made Stormpaw consider everything she did have.