private Aaron Burr, Sir || Scalejaw


[ ༻❄༺ ] They both were made lead warriors at the same time, a perfect balance as some proclaimed, someone with age, wisdom and time and the other a youth, with barely any experience and not even an apprentice to call his own. Scalejaw had trained Mirestar under her own paws, and had even watched Snowlark grow into the warrior he was now, and in some ways she taught him some skills through the shadow of Mirestar. Yellow gaze on the other as he awkwardly approached the much older Lead Warrior while taking a deep breath in and then out, awkwardly shuffling his paws a bit.

"Scalejaw, we both became lead warriors at the same time but you, had more seasons and moons of experienced compared to me and I have much to learn... and you trained Mirestar, my mentor. So, can I ask if you could also train me, not as an apprentice, but please help give me guidance so I don't fall behind, as a lead warrior of Shadowclan" he stated awkwardly. He had made sure that this wasn't a time where others could hear, and he already saw the challenging eyes of the older warriors and warriors of his age, so if.. in his mind, if he watched how the other lead warriors go about in their authorative ways, helping to keep balance in the clan then he wouldn't fall behind either, and he would prove himself as a member of Mirestar's council, because they believed in him and from the looks of it, so does the other council members even if there was a bit of doubt they carried.
  • "speak""Thoughts"
  • Snowlark He/Him, Lead warrior of Shadowclan, 15 moons.
    Lithe long hair blue lynx sepia with high white, and yellow eyes. Stubby tail, permanent resting bitch face
    Hailfreckle x Mudsplash
    peaceful and healing powerplay permitted (ask first) / / underline and tag when attacking
    see battle info here
    penned by Ryn@/Rynnaro on discord, feel free to dm for plots.


@scalejaw
 

Snowlark was not a cat that Scalejaw thought of often, but one that she must now- amongst the council of thorns that has begun to weave itself, like a guard over Mirestar's life, Scalejaw must watch all of them. She must know their loyalties, if the intend to sharpen their claws and betray them like two specific cats she has in mind. So far, they're in the clear, but she would be watching. Scalejaw's ears twitch as Snowlark approaches, awkwardly at that.

Watchful vision shifted towards Snowlark, who steps closer. Her eyebrows lift, and she stops grooming her chest fur long enough to observe the other. Ears twitch as the fellow lead begins to speak. She is.. almost bewildered at the question, but as Snowlark continues to explain, she settles her fur and thinks. That much is true, that Scalejaw has seasons upon some, if not over half, of the council. She has seasons on their leader, even, but that is a thought she does not mention.

"Where do you feel you lack?" Scalejaw's question is a challenge in itself- the first step to learning is to admit the fault within yourself. "Diplomacy? Battle? Hunting? Leadership?" She questions, her tail twitching behind her. Her gaze is solid and watchful, unwavering but not pressuring. The truth was that Scalejaw settled into the role of teaching so well it was nearly blinding to herself sometimes, too.

"I am here to give guidance to everyone, Snowlark." She reminds, her tone not sharp but not gentle either. "You must be specific and know yourself before I am to lend a paw." Do you understand, young one? That you must admit your faults and failures in order to grow? Or must I spell that out for you, too?
  • "speech"
  • SCALEJAW 🌧 she/her, lead warrior of shadowclan, sixty-six moons.
    A SH black/LH blue smoke chimera with glowering orange eyes, tufts of fur that make her look dragon-akin, and scars that she wears with pride. motherly and stern attitude, with a warm streak for clanmates and a cruel streak for enemies.
    mentoring no one
    padding after no one / / mother to bonerattle, nightwhisper, and shadefall
    peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
    penned by dallas ↛ dallasofnines on discord, feel free to dm for plots.