by Hexxed » Tue Jan 05, 2016 4:04 pm
fawnspot •
she-cat | expecting queen | crushless
location: fresh-kill pile || company: duskcloud
Fawnspot shook her head, as if these thoughts could tumble out her brain like loose rocks. Self-pity never helped anyone, but she couldn't seem to shake it away, snagged like a thorn in her heart. So when she heard pawsteps that announced another cat's arrival, she wasn't expecting him to pay her any mind, maybe a word in passing, nothing more. But when Duskcloud came to sit by her, surprised pricked at her pelt. "I-" she started, but her voice came out wrong, like she hadn't used it in a while. She took a breath and tried again. "Yes, I am. It's nice to meet you, Duskcloud." She paused for a moment before adding, "I mean, I've seen you around, but, you know. Haven't talked."
frostwhisker •
she-cat| warrior, appr. snowpaw | crushless
location: camp || company: snowpaw
Frostwhisker was happy to see Snowpaw's enthusiasm, and let out a small purr. "Great! How are your hunting skills? I was thinking I could show you key areas of CreekClan's territory, and catch some prey along the way." She could tell that she and Snowpaw were going to get along well, and felt excited herself, almost as if she could relive her own apprentice days.
blacktongue •
tom| warrior | crushless
location: forest || company: black
However, Blacktongue wasn't leader,yet and he didn't have the authority to make decisions on who joined the Clan or not, at this point in time. So, he would entertain this tom's questions, despite his personal convictions. Blacktongue nodded curtly, "Yes, you are in CreekClan territory, and I am a CreekClan warrior."
bearpaw •
tom| appr. to duskcloud | crushless
location: forest|| company: duskcloud
Duskcloud's words caught Bearpaw by surprise again, and he flinched at their intensity, expecting the warrior to come at him again. When he mentioned Flarepaw as his daughter, questions lined up in his head. Flarepaw's your daughter? Who's the mother? What happened to her? Just like he had slept through the Clan meeting, he was often oblivious to things happening right under his nose. This was mostly because he couldn't be bothered most of the time. But then, his voice got even louder, and it was coated with pain. She's dying? It seemed as if this was the keyword, for suddenly, Bearpaw felt a wave of shame. This was his denmate! He wanted to say something, but his mouth felt dry and would not grace him with any words. All he could do was watch as his mentor seemed to break right in front of him, spent. Bearpaw shifted, uneasiness welling up in him, and when Duskcloud mentioned hunting, he didn't sense any weight to the words, empty as a hollowed-out tree. Bearpaw was still so stunned, he couldn't even remember the hunter's crouch. Then, some vigor came back to Duskcloud, and he left a bewildered Bearpaw, standing in the settling dust. She's dying?
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