a great day to be a pessimist // november pre-gathering chatter

[SANGRIAPAW]

✧ The night is cold, and as Sangriapaw stalks into the clearing she wonders why she even bothered to come. Hon and Dear definitely won't be happy when she doesn't return tonight—she hopes they don't worry too much about her, though. She hopes Coffeepaw and Fantastream don't worry, either. And it isn't even like she's here to celebrate any sort of accomplishment, either! She's just here to Orangestar can tell all the clans that a twelve-month-old apprentice got a new mentor. It's stupid! She should be celebrating her new warrior name, not sitting on the sidelines watching Figfeather and everyone congratulate Daisydrop on his warriorhood. What has he done that Sangriapaw hasn't? Nothing. But here she is, still an apprentice even though she's fully-grown, and she should be happy because her mentor is the leader now, but she isn't even excited about following Orangestar around because it's the last thing she should be doing!

The brightly-colored torbie doesn't stop to greet anyone as she moves to find a place to sit (to sulk). She doesn't want to hear any of the leaders' announcements, so she takes a seat on the outskirts of the clearing, sweeping her fluffy tail in a tight circle around her body. In her shadowed corner, bright green eyes glare out across the gathered cats. Though her jaw aches with the need to just talk to someone new, her heart beats sharp against her ribs, reminding her of her own dreary mood. She isn't here to have fun, not tonight. She's here to suffer through it, and then pretend to be a SkyClanner again tomorrow. And then she'll do the same thing the next day, and the next.

can’t stop us ♫˚.⋆⭒ gliding down the rainbow

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• SANGRIAPAW ❯❯ she/her, daylight apprentice of skyclan
  ⭃ wild-furred cinnamon torbie with white spotting and vibrant leaf-green eyes. bold, bright, and curious.
  ⭃ daughter of fantastream & figfeather ; sister to coffeepaw
  ⭃ mentored by orangestar
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted
  ⭃ penned by foxlore

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[nightbird]

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ by the instance of thunderclan's ranks being stuck at home, nightbird was permitted out. she supposed flamestar wished to wrench out a show of strength at this gathering by her teeth. the journey to fourtrees felt longer than she remembered, every step further away from raccoonstripe suffering in gentlestorm's stuffy den. she'd keep him up do date with the pitiful words to come from shadowclan and riverclan, feed them to her kits and show them just how far every other clan was willing to go to secure the fall of their home.

nightbird settles amongst thunderclanners, tail laid tightly over her paws. she was still save for the irritable twitch or flick from her ears and tail, ready to hear what the leaders had to say and deliver the information home.

BURNING SWORD // ───‎ ⋆ GUIDE MY HAND‎ ‎‎ ‎‎☽

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  NIGHTBIRD ✩ she/her, lead warrior of thunderclan, 38 ☾'s
  ⭃ a small black smoke molly with a white paw and pale silver eyes. currently a queen residing in the nursery.
  ⭃ mate to raccoonstripe / / currently mentoring none.
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking ↛ see battle info here
  ⭃ penned by vayle ↛ @vayl3 on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
  

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