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♦ palepaw
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❝ Sometimes he wonders what it'd be like to live another life. Some other sorta way, with faces so far off from the ones he knew. What do the other clans want out of their new homes an' lives? Do they ever think about ThunderClan? He wouldn't blame them if they didn't– wasn't all that great, after all. It was just...home. Just another place. But hey, that was all they needed. After the battle and all that'd shattered those next few weeks, a place to settle his paws felt like enough. They were family, or were growing to be one. Still, though. He thinks about it anyway. Maybe he'd be a great swimmer if he was brave enough to try. Maybe he'd love the open skies WindClan claimed. Maybe he'd even've loved ShadowClan in their quiet depths. He'd never been. Furthest was that place all the blood'd been spilled. It wasn't a place he wanted to return to. Not even in his head.
So maybe this'll be as far as he ever wanders. The pale apprentice stands stark against the warm surface of the sunningrocks, balancing atop one before leaping to the next. As good as it'd feel to rest here, he's not sure if his eyes could take it. Even the reflections on the water's surface have him wanting to wince, and his back's starting to burn up. Still he loves it– fuckin' digs it, really, even going so far as to pause and look down to consider jumping in. Would he've been a good RiverClan cat?
Was he even a good ThunderClan one?
So maybe this'll be as far as he ever wanders. The pale apprentice stands stark against the warm surface of the sunningrocks, balancing atop one before leaping to the next. As good as it'd feel to rest here, he's not sure if his eyes could take it. Even the reflections on the water's surface have him wanting to wince, and his back's starting to burn up. Still he loves it– fuckin' digs it, really, even going so far as to pause and look down to consider jumping in. Would he've been a good RiverClan cat?
Was he even a good ThunderClan one?
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biography.
──── uses he - him + they - them with masculine titles. will accept others.
──── about seven moons old, born in late january. former pine group cat.
──── sexuality unknown, crushes on all sorts of genders and presentations.
a small, fluffy albino cat with some faint sun damage freckling peeking out where his fur is thinnest. his pale, nearly colorless blue eyes have the faintest tinge of pink around the pupil and outer edges of his iris due to his albinism, only visible on close inspection. - "speech"