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What did Yarrowpaw know of death? Almost nothing, truthfully: his youth meant that no great tragedy had struck ShadowClan while he had been present enough among the Clan to register it. This, then, would be his first instruction in those grim lessons: anyone could die, at any time. Even if they...

The news that Starlingheart would be having kits soon brought a smile to Yarrowpaw's face. More kits were a good thing - of this, he was sure. Between Forestshade and Starlingheart, the nursery would be bustling in a few moons' time. Hopefully we'll be out of here by then. thought Betonyfrost's...

What was it with the adults of ShadowClan and returning home injured, with apparently no inclination to explain where they'd been or what had happened to them? Yarrowpaw stared in disbelief, trotting closer to the unexpected pair and pausing at Sharppaw's side, his blue eyes darting between the...

Perhaps everyone else was willing to not mention that something weird and bad had clearly happened to Siltcloud, but Yarrowpaw most certainly wasn't. The young tabby tom, who had been halfway through devouring a pair of frogs' legs, picked his head up in surprise and alarm at the scent of blood...

Yarrowpaw, of course, had no memories of this place. Most of the memories he did have, though - a whole four (nearly five!) moons of them - were colored by the presence (or absence) of this cat: his mother. All his short life, he'd longed to be near Betonyfrost, to spend time with her, to know...

Yarrowpaw could not help but feel crestfallen at the news he would not be able to attend the Gathering. Perhaps it was too much to hope for, really - he was only a new apprentice, after all - but it still stung, especially since Jitterpaw was getting to go. He was happy for his sibling -...

Yarrowpaw had never been in this place before. At just four moons, his life was too new to have overlapped with ShadowClan's previous trials and residency in the tunnels. Perhaps this worked in his favor, as it meant that he had fewer bad memories to contend with. Moreover, considering that the...

It was hard to believe that today had finally arrived, but it had: the time had come for their apprenticeships to begin. The chocolate tabby seemed to almost radiate excitement as he waited alongside his siblings, glancing occasionally between them with an enormous grin on his face. He had been...

..helo :)

I don't care how hot I get...I would never roll in mud...Yarrowkit's mind recoiled at the very idea of being as filthy as Ferndance was, and the large tabby kitten was unable to stop himself from scrunching up his nose as he trotted over to join the group of commiserating warriors. He was a...

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Original adoption application:

Name: Yarrowkit > Yarrowpaw — Yarrow for the white locket on his chest, reminiscent of the flowering herb Allegiance: Apprentice of ShadowClan Age: 4 moons — Ages on the 19th of each month — Born April 19th, 2023 Gender: Cisgender male, he/him/his Sexuality: n/a Creation date: April 13th, 2023...

Yarrowkit [♂] - Kit - A chocolate tabby tom with blue eyes and a white locket @Yarrowkit

Yarrowkit didn't like to think too hard about his father. Betonyfrost refused to speak of him, beyond asserting that he was a ShadowClanner, and with the exception of Roosterstrut - whom he had developed a fondness for - he lacked any sort of friendly male figure in his life. Certainly...