Post by daph on Nov 12, 2021 14:16:59 GMT -5
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 ❝You're showing me colours of the sky, But all I see is Grey Mintpaw Moonclan Apprentice notes. Another good morning of the young snow bengal tom leaving a beheaded frog in Thistleflower’s nest. “Mintpaw, I know it was you! If you don’t stop, I’ll have Bramblefang claw your ears!” the young queen’s shriek filling the nursery with the frog she saw in her nest and woke from her nap to. Now Mintpaw was pivoting on his paws from the entrance where he hunkered down laughing over the drama of it all. “Stupid queen…. won’t do anything to me.” A chuckle escaping out as he went trotting back into the clearing to get out of the way. Unknown to his surroundings while keeping his ice-blue eyes glued to the ground. All his sudden a hard impact was causing his body to come to a halt. Mintoaw, veering back with a sharp growl eliciting from his throat to see the grey and white tabby apprentice. Whomever she was, she had stopped him from going on his way to escape from leaving the frog scene. “Who are you?” raising his brows in a curiosity as his white and black tipped tail lashed in an anger behind him. Obviously angry at knocking into the apprentice even though it was fault. But, the snow bengal tom wasn’t one to apologize for anything, as he stomped one paw onto the ground and narrowed his ice-blue eyes again, wanting an answer from the other apprentice.
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Post by ♡ Witheredrose ♡ on Nov 18, 2021 21:57:47 GMT -5
☆ Possumpaw ☆
It was quite the thrill, being the leaders apprentice, some offered Possumpaw envy, other remorse. ”What makes you so special?” They’d ask. ”Why you rather than us?” And to that, Possumpaw could only snort and raise her fluffy little head.
It was quite the thrill, being the leaders apprentice, some offered Possumpaw envy, other remorse. ”What makes you so special?” They’d ask. ”Why you rather than us?” And to that, Possumpaw could only snort and raise her fluffy little head.
After all, wasn’t it obvious? Brows tilted up as a falsely humble smile touched the she-cat’s lips. I was the obvious choice, cute as a button, with a smile to match~
Her answer only ever brought groans of annoyance, but truly, who could match her charm?
Or my witt
The loud rumble of her stomach stopped the females thoughts where they lay, and speaking of, when did she plan on hauling herself out of bed? A frown tugged at her lips as petite snow-white paws flailed into the air as if to give her the energy she needed to roll over. And roll she did, stubby limbs pushing her up from the safety and warmth of her mossy bed, her very own groan of complaint escaping her in response to her stiff chilly muscles. Despite what the others though, it was quite the responsibility , being the leaders apprentice, she had a name to uphold, a clan to make proud. Eyes were upon her, all expecting great things from her, and she would not disappoint. How could she? Possumpaw stretched forward, allowing a pleased murr as her muscles relaxed.
I’d like to see Badgerpaw even try~
Once more, the rumble echoed within the den, and as the scent of fresh-kill touched her nostrils, a watery drool flooded her maw. The warriors must have just returned from a hunt, and they...they had… they had….RABBIT
A thrumming of paws signaled Possum’s entrance to the clearing, bursting from her den as leaves scattered in her wake. Where, where??? There! A burly tom was padding towards the fresh-kill pile with his new catch, hardly making it halfway across the clearing before he too became the hunted, just as the prey within his jaws was. It would be hers, no matter what the cost, no matter who she had to brawl in order to get it. It was a wonder to everyone, how someone with such stubby legs could move so fast, but within a blink of an eye the fresh apprentice was zooming towards her target, ocean hues narrowed in feral desperation until- OOF! A body suddenly appeared within her path, the moment of collision swamped with the murky wreak of amphibian, and for a mere moment she wondered.
What did frog taste like?
But the irritated snap of a question caused the apprentice’s brows to raise in shock, before a sputtered snort escaped her. ”Who am I?? Who are you little rat face?!?” An insult she used harshly on others, yet teasingly on her brother. Who was this guy to get in the way of- Wait
As she sat, flat landed on her rump, distraught hues watched as her precious rabbit was offered in share to a fellow warrior, within moments, her dreams were shattered and a dull shadow fell upon her gaze. What was the point in living anymore.. Her fried brain struggled to cope.