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She can hear the meeting continue without her from her nest in the medicine cat den. Stormpaw feels her body sink deeper into the moss and feathery mass that makes up her bed and her whole life now. She tells herself to be grateful to be alive, but the reality of her helplessness sets in and she...

tw// darker thoughts than usual, feelings of helplessness It still feels unreal—like she will wake up from a bad dream. Stormpaw wishes every time she closes her eyes that she will find herself fully functioning and healthy. She does not realize what she had until she lost it and she struggles...

There was a strange point where Stormpaw had suddenly ceased to feel pain. The earth underneath her claws had disappeared and she remembered thinking why there was blood marring the ground before her. Surely not my own, she remembers thinking to herself. Her mind races with justifications to...

She eyed the darker she-cat but struggled to read her true intentions. No words of sympathy were spoken nor indication given, but Stormpaw could feel a begrudging respect for the way the RiverClan cat carried herself. Mosspaw's firm and stubborn nature echoed her own and so Stormpaw fluffed out...

"I don't think you're in any position to hurl insults." The yearling shot back with an amused sniff of her nose. Her eyes blinked owlishly at the dusky brown RiverClan tom, feeling unthreatened by his words. "Is that the best you've got?" But before Dovethroat can answer, Stormpaw seems to have...

Stormpaw raised her head with a hint of pride. "I'm not a kit." She reminded Stormywing. Underneath her feathery coat was the sleek build of a year-old cat. She had just turned twelve moons over the journey, and her warrior ceremony was ever in her mind. She laughs, accepting the bump to her...

She knows this feeling. She knows that scent. All at once, she is transported back to the nursery, listening to the howling and snarling of vicious powerful creatures with long snouts tearing apart her camp. She had been younger then, huddled with her brother underneath Little Wolf. The memory...

TEXT STORMPAW of THUNDERCLAN — LH FEMALE TORBIE WITH HIGH WHITE (CARRYING DILUTE) a small and slight creature with patches of black tabby and red tabby fur and bright blue eyes. her facial features are round, obscured by a heavy feathering of fur around her cheeks. smells of oak wood and...

She notices almost immediately another cat is following her. Stormpaw's tail flicks irritably. Perhaps some cat wished to use the dirt place at this hour. Now she would have to hide around until they were gone so she could mope in peace. She had never allowed herself to wallow in emotions...

Stormpaw's frustration melted away into surprise at once when she heard the death-squeak of her prey only moments after her failed hunt. The tricolor apprentice glanced up with a bewildered look on her face until the culprit revealed herself. The fur along Stormpaw's spine rose defensively...

It's quiet. Stormpaw's ear flicks as she raises her head to glance around the other sleeping bodies in their makeshift camp. It's strange—she realizes—how different this feels from a Clan. There is no leader, hardly any order apart from the respect other warriors had for each other. She had...

"Hey Stormywing." Stormpaw raises her head, seeing her kin pass by. She feels with a sense of heartache that she hasn't been spending perhaps as nearly enough time with her as she would like. Stormpaw stands up from her resting position, stretching out her legs and shaking out her fur. She is...

While she is pleased she is in her element in contrast to the other cats, Stormpaw cannot help but feel reluctance at the idea of being forced to hunt for all the other cats. She narrows her gaze at the RiverClan and SkyClan cats gathered around them. It must be such a difficult, sad life, if...

Stormpaw shoved roughly into Dovethroat from behind—the dusky brown RiverClan warrior had been blocking her line of sight from their salvation. Only a mutter of apology left the apprentice's lips, soon forgetting her transgression easily. Blue eyes widen with triumph as the recognition from the...