by thunderborne » Wed Apr 28, 2021 5:23 am
𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐤𝐞
female | 36 moons | bi | deputy | apprentice: none | crush: open | location: camp clearing | tags: none
The morning had been slow, to say the least. The morning patrol had been organized and she had seen that they understood Shellstar's instructions, and she had already ate a small mouse to tide her over until after hunting had been done. It wouldn't do to eat the prey that was meant for the clan's young and elderly, especially as a perfectly healthy warrior. The state of the clans right now was delicate, and it plagued Silentstrike in every moment, waking and sleeping alike. If they had to face an emergency situation, they needed the prey stocked as much as possible... Maybe it was paranoid of her to care, but she did. The she-cat was unaware of how intense she looked from afar, however, as she stared- or glared, rather- at the pile of freshkill... What an interesting sight.
𝐓𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐩𝐚𝐰
male | 9 moons | bi-curious | apprentice | mentored by Pallorsweep | crush: open | location: camp clearing | tags: none
He and his mentor hadn't been picked for the patrol that morning, and it had put a slight damper on the young apprentice's mood. Thunderpaw was desperate to go out and achieve things, and that meant chasing after opportunities- literally and figuratively. But he was too kind and well-mannered to argue with Shellstar, and admired her too much, so instead of trying to force his way into the party he sullenly accepted his time in the camp, waiting for some kind of assignment... Maybe the elder's den or the nursery would need an extra paw.