Wolfpath
โGastly Nightโ
gender; male age; 32m rank; warrior apprentice; none sexuality; pansexual
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mentions; Spottedfeather, Sykestar & Rabbitsong tagged; none/open
โGastly Nightโ
gender; male age; 32m rank; warrior apprentice; none sexuality; pansexual
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mentions; Spottedfeather, Sykestar & Rabbitsong tagged; none/open
indentationQuietly finishing his meal, the large tom let his mind go blank, silent but still enjoying everything. As he finished up the last of it, the tom absently returned Spottedfeathers curt nod, before heaving himself up to bury the leftover bones. carefully he dug up some of the soft earth, and gently brushed the bones in before covering them back up. Seeing Sykestar and Rabbitsong taking charge and presumably getting about to clean up the remnants of the tree. Though Rabbitsong quickly left the conversation to do something, which didn't matter much to him. A Little nervous, and unsure if he should approach and offer his assistance, the tom stood still, tail twitching slightly. He hummed softly, and slowly started to pad over to Sykestar, already regretting it internally, but staying true to his decision.
Amberpaw
โPale Ghostโ
gender; male age; 10m rank; apprentice mentor; Perchwood sexuality; Androsexual
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mentions; Coyoteleap & Snakepaw tagged; none/open
โPale Ghostโ
gender; male age; 10m rank; apprentice mentor; Perchwood sexuality; Androsexual
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mentions; Coyoteleap & Snakepaw tagged; none/open
indentationHis attention was drawn to the remnants of the tree and cringed back, eyes shutting tightly for a few heartbeats. His tail curled with agitation as he forced his eyes open once more, forcing himself to stare straight at the broken tree. Amberpaw knew the strength - and honestly rage - of nature, he knew it very well. Coyoteleap's death had left a mark on him that had given him both a strong fear and respect for nature that he hadn't had before. His ears twitched as he heard the scream of Snakepaw, flinching internally as the sound brought back memories of his former mentor's death. Breath coming in short and not-so-sweet pants, the tom stared resolutely at the tree. Well at least no one died. This time. He thought morosely, grimacing as his breathing slowly evened little by little. Slowly, he gazed around camp, belatedly realizing that of course Coyoteleap was already buried, he couldn't believe that he'd forgotten the tradition. Shaking his head, he chuckled a little hysterically. "Well, I guess I'll just have to go visit him then." Amberpaw muttered softly, as he moved, slowly heading towards the entrance of camp, intent on visiting his old mentor.
Finchpaw
โSickly Hunterโ
gender; female age; 7m rank; apprentice mentor; Lynxspring sexuality; questioning
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mentions; Sykestar tagged; Lynxspring
โSickly Hunterโ
gender; female age; 7m rank; apprentice mentor; Lynxspring sexuality; questioning
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mentions; Sykestar tagged; Lynxspring
indentation Her ears perked up with excitement as the bi-colored feline spotted her mentor leaving the warrior's den. When she'd first been appointed to the tom, she'd felt overwhelming disappointment. While Lynxspring was a good mentor, a good warrior, and a good cat overall, she questioned Sykestar's decision. Assigning a sickly kit to a chronically sick mentor, was either just plain mousebrianed or purposefully cruel. That said, after getting to know him a little, she found that she didn't mind it too much. Though being apprenticed to him sometimes only felt like a step above being a medicine cat apprentice, the she-cat found a good amount of joy in the sometimes spotty training she'd been getting. Purring as she approached the ginger and white feline, she called out. "Lynxspring, Good Morning!" Waving her tail in a more silent greeting as she paused about a tail length away.
Paledapple
โLost Hopeโ
gender; female age; 62m rank; warrior apprentice; Lemmingpaw sexuality; androsexual
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mentions; Amberpaw & Perchwood tagged; None/open
โLost Hopeโ
gender; female age; 62m rank; warrior apprentice; Lemmingpaw sexuality; androsexual
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mentions; Amberpaw & Perchwood tagged; None/open
indentationThe mixture of rain and lightning made her pause before she gazed out over the camp. The dappled feline paused as she caught sight of the splintered and broken tree. Well, that's not something you see every day. she mused, a trickle of amusement rippling through her. Her whiskers twitch in an open show of said amusement before her mood drops once more at the sight of her clearly panicked son. The way his eyes didn't stray from the wreckage of the tree, his shallow and quick breaths, and his glassy eyes, made her fear for her beloved kit. Making a move to approach him, to attempt to calm him, the feline was forced to stop as the tom suddenly seemed to shake himself out of it. Paledapple forced herself to look away, to give him a semblance of privacy. Hopefully Perchwood takes care of him. She thought, hoping that Amberpaw would get better soon. Shaking her head, the feline looked around, searching for something to do, to make herself usefull.