- Badgerpaw - Tom - Tags: Open -
Growling to himself about him messing up with the easiest move; Even his father would say it was easy...That would if his father was still alive. Digging his claws deeper into the ground; he huffed. Taking deep breaths to relax. Stalking to the fresh-kill; he was starving. He doesn't eat much but that's because he's trying to make sure that he's at least making his father proud above him. Thinking about it, he turned his head up to the sky. His dark amber eyes flashed with slight pain...He wished his father was with him. He turned his head slightly towards the apprentice den. Debating if he wanted to go there or keep himself solitary. His mother and himself distanced each other from each other. To the point that he rarely talked to her. His ears pinned back while he lowered his head; He was starting to feel sorry for himself...But he couldn't. He needed to be the best warrior the clan could have. His gaze looked over at the other apprentices, not really caring about socializing. His claws dug deeper into the hardened soil and sand. His tail lashed against the ground. He narrowed his eyes, causing him to look unfriendly. He walked timidly towards the apprentice den. Sitting down next to the entrance while he flicked his feathered tail. His black fur blended in with the shadows but his white fur gave him away. He kept his ears pinned back while he pawed at the ground. Putting his paws outstretched in front of him; He lowered himself to the ground, resting his head on his paws. Curling his tail around his hind legs. Letting himself relax by taking deep breaths in and out. Just like his father taught him; He closed his eyes. His chest rose and fell in steady breaths while he rested.
Fireshade - She-cat - Tags: Open -
Her green eyes followed her son. But she shook her head, returning to groom herself while she licked her chest. Smoothing out her bristling fur. Only getting madder at herself for abandoning Badgerpaw when he was about to become an apprentice. The death of her mate just annoyed her; Why couldn't it been her, instead of her mate. She huffed lightly before she watched the other cats. Making sure she didn't butt into anything. Unless she was spoken to. But she usually sat, keeping to herself.
Warren - Tom - Tags: Accalia, Ravenkit & Breezekit -
His tail curled around Accalia's tail, purring deeply while he groomed her fur lightly before he settled himself. Making sure it was safe for him to rest. He was mentally and physically exhausted. Hunting was getting harder and harder. Especially with a clan. They never share, keep to themselves, and protect land that should be free to all cats. He understood when leaf-bare came around. They had more than three other cats to feed; Possibly more than ten. But during the plentiful seasons, they could at least share most of the food. His eyes eventually closed to him talking to himself. His chest rose and fell while he still kept an alert out. He was fairly overprotective of the family he has.
Breezekit - Tom - Tags: Family
His darkly colored fur rose and fell with each breath he took in. His purring was quiet but could be felt by the cats he slept close to. Which he snuggled against his brother, Ravenkit, for some shared warmth. Even their father was purring. Which was rare, but he was glad that he was still with them. He couldn't imagine what life would be like without his father. His fur spiked lightly while he shivered. Which he curled up, resting his tail on his nose. Wasn't that cold but the breeze hit him just right to make him cold. His head was resting on the ground when he curled up. Resting his muzzle in between his paws while he laid on his side. He moved a lot when he sleeps.
Growling to himself about him messing up with the easiest move; Even his father would say it was easy...That would if his father was still alive. Digging his claws deeper into the ground; he huffed. Taking deep breaths to relax. Stalking to the fresh-kill; he was starving. He doesn't eat much but that's because he's trying to make sure that he's at least making his father proud above him. Thinking about it, he turned his head up to the sky. His dark amber eyes flashed with slight pain...He wished his father was with him. He turned his head slightly towards the apprentice den. Debating if he wanted to go there or keep himself solitary. His mother and himself distanced each other from each other. To the point that he rarely talked to her. His ears pinned back while he lowered his head; He was starting to feel sorry for himself...But he couldn't. He needed to be the best warrior the clan could have. His gaze looked over at the other apprentices, not really caring about socializing. His claws dug deeper into the hardened soil and sand. His tail lashed against the ground. He narrowed his eyes, causing him to look unfriendly. He walked timidly towards the apprentice den. Sitting down next to the entrance while he flicked his feathered tail. His black fur blended in with the shadows but his white fur gave him away. He kept his ears pinned back while he pawed at the ground. Putting his paws outstretched in front of him; He lowered himself to the ground, resting his head on his paws. Curling his tail around his hind legs. Letting himself relax by taking deep breaths in and out. Just like his father taught him; He closed his eyes. His chest rose and fell in steady breaths while he rested.
Fireshade - She-cat - Tags: Open -
Her green eyes followed her son. But she shook her head, returning to groom herself while she licked her chest. Smoothing out her bristling fur. Only getting madder at herself for abandoning Badgerpaw when he was about to become an apprentice. The death of her mate just annoyed her; Why couldn't it been her, instead of her mate. She huffed lightly before she watched the other cats. Making sure she didn't butt into anything. Unless she was spoken to. But she usually sat, keeping to herself.
Warren - Tom - Tags: Accalia, Ravenkit & Breezekit -
His tail curled around Accalia's tail, purring deeply while he groomed her fur lightly before he settled himself. Making sure it was safe for him to rest. He was mentally and physically exhausted. Hunting was getting harder and harder. Especially with a clan. They never share, keep to themselves, and protect land that should be free to all cats. He understood when leaf-bare came around. They had more than three other cats to feed; Possibly more than ten. But during the plentiful seasons, they could at least share most of the food. His eyes eventually closed to him talking to himself. His chest rose and fell while he still kept an alert out. He was fairly overprotective of the family he has.
Breezekit - Tom - Tags: Family
His darkly colored fur rose and fell with each breath he took in. His purring was quiet but could be felt by the cats he slept close to. Which he snuggled against his brother, Ravenkit, for some shared warmth. Even their father was purring. Which was rare, but he was glad that he was still with them. He couldn't imagine what life would be like without his father. His fur spiked lightly while he shivered. Which he curled up, resting his tail on his nose. Wasn't that cold but the breeze hit him just right to make him cold. His head was resting on the ground when he curled up. Resting his muzzle in between his paws while he laid on his side. He moved a lot when he sleeps.
