Recent content by RAGGEDBITE.

STARLIT FANTASY it's been coming for a long time, he thinks. her first death. the stars of course knew how this would play out, how it would end, but it doesn't make it any less shocking. swansong was spiraling, and now... she'd done something that would absolutely cost her, wouldn't it? who...

I CAN'T HANDLE REJECTION he doesn't mind it. he knows they're going through a lot and he's more than happy to just be here for them. he tries his nest to take the burden from them, but they're not so willing to give it up. parts of him wonder if they want the hell at all, but this isn't...

I CAN'T HANDLE REJECTION the sound of his name makes his ears twitch curiously. it's still a new name. he, himself, is still getting used to saying raggedbite instead of raggedpaw. a new change. a good change but new nonetheless. he almost speaks up but she seems to be struggling to get her...

I CAN'T HANDLE REJECTION raggedbite quickly walked behind forestshade, nose twitching at the scents in the air. he wasn't really sure why he was on this patrol, truly, because he was just not good at hunting. but, that was okay! he could at least try, for the sake of being better! it just...

I CAN'T HANDLE REJECTION there is nothing that raggedbite enjoys more than being stirred from his nest by orchidbloom. it seems a little weird, sure, but raggedbite had always looked forward to it when they were younger. the days when orhcidpaw just couldn't sleep, so they find themself nudging...

I CAN'T HANDLE REJECTION he's never gone to a gathering before. he doesn't think adderbite would have liked it. but it wasn't adderbite's call to make anymore. its rather overwhelming to be here, and as soon as they are, they managed to get separated. he was meant to stick by orchidbloom's...

I CAN'T HANDLE REJECTION he still remembers the time they first found the garlic. ah, so many cats rolled into it. it helped pitchstar feel better, once, didn't it? he didn't know how. he hasn't a single clue, even now, how that worked but he guessed that's why he wasn't a medicine cat in the...

I CAN'T HANDLE REJECTION the older apprentice couldn't help the way he laughed. it seemed like shadepaw was having a good time and he was just glad someone wasn't trying to ruin that fun. chilledstar had once told him that kits deserved to be kits and there was hardly anything else he had such...

I CAN'T HANDLE REJECTION raggedpaw was sleeping rather good. it took him a while, sure, but he finally had fallen asleep after a long day of training. he loved fighting, it was one of his favorite things to do, especially since his mentor pushed so so hard for him to be good at it. he was good...

THE REST IS STILL UNWRITTEN "please don't cry... this one promises that adderbite won't hurt you." he said, brushing his face against hers. she is shaking and it makes him upset but he forces himself to be okay, for her sake. gently he grooms the fur between their ears before just sighing. was...

THE REST IS STILL UNWRITTEN atterbite had not said a single word of what he would be doing. he simply said that they would be training with orchidpaw, which made him very happy. they were, after all, best friends! orchidpaw had always been a little more– well actually a lot more– timid than...

THE REST IS STILL UNWRITTEN raggedpaw wasn't a good fighter. he never would be. he couldn't be. it wasn't his fault that he was too distractable. his mentor, however, insisted that if he didn't at least learn how to defend himself, he would be dead. now, raggedpaw would never admit it at all...

THE REST IS STILL UNWRITTEN "oof! hey ribbitleap! look! look!" the rambunctious apprentice moved to try and do a headstand, falling as soon as he heard the sound of ribbitleap sneezing. he hit the ground, once again, with a grunt, blinking in slight shock before his paw covered his muzzle and...

THE REST IS STILL UNWRITTEN the sunlight hitting his face makes him wince away, the sound of crows making him flinch. he finally found his way back to camp, though he wasn't sure how long it had been since his training had ended. his stomach twisted and turned with a nervousness that he had...

THE REST IS STILL UNWRITTEN the early call of morning birds shakes the newly made apprentice from his nest. he has yet to truly been out of camp, aside from a couple of patrols that he was dragged along on, but he hadn't a chance to explore. the sun's barely peeked from behind its hiding spot...