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BLAZINGHEART

𓆩✦𓆪 BE MY MENTOR, BE MY GUIDE
Oct 14, 2023
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-`♡´- GOD, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE? YOU'RE A PINK PONY GIRL AND YOU DANCE AT THE CLUB -`♡´-
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-`♡´- — She shouldn't have strayed that far from her home but at the moment, she doesn't care as her large paws begin to lead her towards the twolegplace in hopes of finding Wolfpaw despite having been lost to them several moons ago. Coyotecrest had searched for her littermate but had come back with empty paws and had been heavily injured by some rogue, Blazingheart swallows down the fear of potentially running into either of those rogues from her early apprentice days knowing that she would likely freeze where she stands. The tense red tabby tries not to let her thoughts dwell on it for long as she silently apologizes to Hawkspine in her mind for not bringing him along with her but she couldn't risk him getting hurt, she didn't want to be the reason her littermate got hurt. She breathes out another apology to her parents and her ancestors that watch her from Silverpelt as she recklessly strides further into the twolegplace with both of her feathered ears angled forward.

She notices a fence in the way and she crouches down onto her belly readying herself to jump as her muscles bunch up before launching herself forward, she doesn't do well as the jagged part of the fence jabs into her chest and side. A hiss of pain slipping from her jaws as she ends up crumbling into a ball of russet fur and collasping onto the hard gray earth that's on the other side, Blazingheart winces in agony as she allows herself to lay there for a few moments so that she may recover. "Ugh... that fucking hurt." The large molly murmurs under her breath before pushing herself to her paws and blinks her green eyes hoping that nobody had seen her failed attempt, she limps as she walks around with fur prickled in every direction, claws unsheathed, and her body tense.

"Wolfpaw? Are you around here?" Blazingheart begins to call out after swallowing down the feeling of unease as she continues to walk along and jumping slightly at the sudden blur that bolts towards her barking up a storm but the beast is stopped by the chains that hold onto its collar. The red tabby leaps away as she stands on the Thunderpath for a heartbeat and the blaring roar of monster causes her to freeze, oh god, she's going to die here isn't she? She can feel the hammering of her heart against her chest but a body collides with her own and pushes her out of the way, Blazingheart yowls in response and swipes with outstretched claws as they swiftly tear into flesh "GET OFF OF ME!" She manages to tear herself away with a few ragged pants only to stare at a wide eyed cat and her ears press flat against her skull.

/ feel free to be the cat to push her out off the road & got swiped :]

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  • WARRIOR SKILLS;
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧ HUNTING
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧ TRACKING
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧ COMBAT
    ✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧ STEALTH
    ✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧ STRATEGY
    ✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ SWIMMING
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧ CLIMBING
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    a large, longhaired red tabby feline with green eyes
    blazingheart's a sharp tongued warrior that can oftentimes come off as insensitive or uncaring even if it isn't necessarily his intent upon first meeting. she's rather prickly due to several events in her life and seen tense for the most part but she's trying to improve, all of her opinions are IC only.
    13 moons old; ages the 28th every month
    asexual biromantic; currently interested in no one
    child of coyotecrest and howlfire
    sibling to wolfpaw and hawkspine
    currently being mentored by coyotecrest
    easy to befriend ; oftentimes quick to anger
    "speech", thoughts, attacking
    peaceful powerplay allowed
 
YOU SHOULD KNOW I'M A HAZARD


this was not how she wanted to spend her day. not in the slightest. but to be honest, seeing any cat splattered across the thunderpath was not a fun sight either. she watches curiously for a moment before hopping off the fence and standing near the thunderpath. the roar of its beasts makes her ears pin back with frustration, and she watches as the clan cat stands there like a deer in headlights. idiots. didn't they get taught not to stand in the way of a monster? she scoffs with frustration. she's got but a split moment to decide. to watch her get splatter against the ground like common crowfood.

she'd feed the right beasts of the forest that way but truly that sound, the noise of her bones crunching and blood splatter? not very appealing. she supposes, just this once, she can do a good deed... as much as it pains her. she is quick on her paws, quicker than she normally would be given the situation, and she tumbles over the molly, knocking her out of the way. she is rather pleasantly surprised when the cat turns on her and her claws connect with her nose, making her bleed as she recoils back. she wipes her face, unamused and rolling her eyes with frustration.

"if this is the way you greet potential friends, I'd hate to be your enemy."

her tongue laps at the crimson that drips down her face, turning back to look at the shivering form.

"well? now what? you gonna kill me for saving your life? seems like a waste of energy when i could have left you to decorate that thunderpath. you should be thanking me. but ah, if you don't want to, that's fine too. you clan cats pretty much are all like that."

she waves her paw dismissively.

 

Twolegplace was a place where one had to expect the unexpected, spending her life here had made her understand that fact. Not neccesarily prepared for it, as it was difficult for anyone to truly be prepared for Twolegplace but she knew her way around most scenarios. What fences to climb if there was a roaming dog who may have snuck out or broken free from their Twolegs, what alleys housed common rogue gatherings and what ones didn't. In many aspects she felt like this was her forest, she wondered if this is how full time skyclanners feel in regards to their own territory, that innate sense of belonging and knowing most things on the back of their paw.

She lingers on the fence wandering towards her nest, looking forward to curling up on the couch that she enjoyed to steal when her Twolegs went to sleep or were out of the house. But honestly, even that didn't save them from her claiming because she would just worm her way between them to sleep on those nights where they decided to stay out there longer. Thoughts drift from that comfortable rest and linger on what she would be fed tonight, the bark of a dog and the roar of a monster against the thunderpath brings her back to being alert. Right, Twolegplace, one can never really be prepared for it. She turns on her paws to the scene of commotion, hoping to not find an injured or worse cat. Blazingheart's roar of a yell caused that pace to quicken, last she checked she wasn't a daylight warrior so what was she doing out there anyways?

Lingering on the fence she sighs audibly in relief over the fact that there was no bloodshed- not from Blazingheart anyways. "You two alright?" She decides to call out from the fence, unable to deny herself the curiosity. How could she not involve herself? It was to interesting of a mystery "how about you both take a few more steps away from the thunderpath? You know how monsters like to wander sometimes" she eyes the stranger between the pair curiously. Did she come to twolegplace often? Does she live here?

Jumping down from her spot on the fence the maine coon decides to join them, tail raising in greeting then turned her attention specifically towards the new face. "looks like she scratched you pretty good, huh?"


  • FLORABREEZE 𖧧 She/her, Daylight Warrior of SkyClan, 35 moons (ages on the 12th)
    A large black tabby maine coon with low white and bright green eyes, always wearing her mushroom print collar if she can.
    Mentored by Sorrelsong /Mentoring Jellypaw
    "Speech", thoughts, attacking
    Penned by Juice ⏐ouijeejuice on discord {open to being dmed for plots}
 
Wolfpaw? Are you around here? Theres a call in the distance that disturbs Disco in their lounging-on-a-fence time, causing an eye to crack open. Its punctuated by loud barking, something that makes Disco groan and haul themself to their paws, making their way towards the noise. The barking is followed by the screeching of a monster, and then a loud GET OFF OF ME!

Disco frantically scales a fence at the shout, drawing closer and closer until they leap from another fence and down to the scene below. Three cats sit, all strangers- wow! Looks like they need to expand the routes they walk... The black tabby on scene (Disco has sworn they've seen her before somewhere) tells them to step away from the roads and they're grateful for this. Monsters often went off the path and they've seen their fair share of almost hits.

"Are you alright?" slight amusement and worry coats their tongue as they speak to Hickory first, and then they look towards the other cat- a clan cat, as the other called them (not that they really know what that is in the first place). The black tabby turns towards Hickory to talk to her, so they finally verbally address the other. "Are you alright? That monster didn't get you, did it?" they do a once-over, checking for any scrapes or bumps or cuts; hopefully Hickory was fast enough to have saved them from any pain... They click their tongue against the roof of their mouth as they shake their head, a sigh tumbling out of their mouth. The tension between Hickory and the red-pelted feline seems palpable...

"Whose- um, Wolfpaw?" they turn back to address the latter, pretend-brows scrunching up in thought. If they're searching for someone, it wouldn't be bad to ask... Maybe they've seen them before? Disco has let a couple cats stay in their yard before, to rest and recover, and curiosity gets the best of them. Maybe it was one of those cats...? Except, they don't exactly recall any of them having such a... unique name. They're sure they would remember a Wolfpaw if they had stayed.

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    disco ✧.* smoke
    amab nonbinary ✧.* they/them ✧.* 24 months
    kittypet ✧.* former rogue
    tall black smoke with dappled white flecks and silver-y eyes ✧.* adorned with a rhinestone studded collar
    "speech, ff7396" ✧.* thoughts
    single ✧.* pansexual
    smells like vanilla & mint ✧.* warm & comforting
    penned by chuff
 
𑁍 Magnolia does not like straying from the alley which is her temporary home until she makes up her mind on whether she'd like to stay or go, continue on her travels. The allure of prospective friendly faces and good conversation is what drew her to the sounds of chattering felines. It seems that she was not the only one drawn to the slight commotion, Magnolia sees a large she-cat dive off a fence towards the scene beside the Thunderpath.

Looks like she scratched you pretty good... The black-and-white cat observes, causing Magnolia to pause mid-step. She is really not in the mood for some more senseless violence and the blue cat considers hightailing it away, but the strange-scented cat didn't seem too concerned about the light scent of blood. There was nothing better to do honestly and so Magnolia pushes through some brush, emerging to see three unfamiliar faces and one familiar. "Everything okay here?" Magnolia asks this softly, amber eyes flitting towards each one with a slight raise of her brows. She shoots a soft smile towards Disco which makes the scar on her cheek pucker, accentuating it further.

"I've not met a Wolfpaw," The large she-cat remarks with a pronounced shrug of her broad shoulders. "What do they look like? 'Could keep an eye out for them." The blue cat lets their eyes rest on the other large feline apart of this little gathering, breath hitching as amber eyes settle on a white-masked face. Strange... It is funny to see another with such recognizable markings. Magnolia's nostrils flare as she takes in the scents of the she-cat and the one who had been saved, a frown growing on her large face. So, they must've lost one of their own, this Wolfpaw may just be living a life of luxury as a kittypet rather than toughing it out in the forest.​
 
𓆩✦𓆪 — The red tabby frowns as her rescuer says how she'd hate to be Blazingheart's enemy and it causes the young warrior to swallow the lump in her throat, her eyes focused on the crimson dripping from the other's nose as she parts her jaws to speak or utter an apology. The other begins to compare her to foxhearted clan cats that would harm any cat that came from the twolegplace and it feels like a sting, Blazingheart snaps back at the other with her fangs bared "I wouldn't have killed you, I'm nothing like that! You just took... me by surprise is all..." The tense muscles loosen as her eyebrows furrow before she pushes herself to her paws with her ears pressed flat against her skull, Blazingheart's legs wobble still hearing the thunderous roar of the monster ringing in her ears and she forces herself to sit down so she can calm down. "Thank you..." The long furred tabby finally manages to say to the molly that had rescued her from becoming roadkill and her green eyes snap towards Hickory with a small frown tugging at the sides of her maw, "And I'm sorry for clawing your nose..." There's a pause as her eyes continue to look over Hickory wondering if she's a kittypet or worse, a rogue but the question stays on the tip of her tongue and isn't asked as she hears the voice of Florabreeze.

Thank Starclan... A familiar face. Blazingheart let's out a breath of relief slip from her jaws as she forces herself onto her paws trying to ignore the way that they still wobbled. "I'm alright... thanks to—" Her gaze shifts over to Hickory who hadn't really introduced herself though she doesn't blame them considering how she had reacted and had attacked the other trying to defend herself. Florabreeze mentions how they should take a step away from the thunderpath and she doesn't need to be told twice as she steps away from it completely with her bottlebrush tail sweeping behind her as a small frown forms on her maw, "Okay..." She mumbles only to wince as Florabreeze mentions Hickory's injury once more and before the large molly could say anything two other cats approach them, her eyes blink as two other kittypets or what she assumes to be flock over clearly drawn by the noise.

One of them in particular ask if she's alright and Blazingheart feels herself relax entirely as her head shakes "I'm alright... I don't know what happened... I couldn't move..." She admits as her voice grows quieter and closes her eyes trying not to think about the bright eyes of the monster heading in her direction, the young warrior reopens her eyes as she's reminded of why she's here to begin with. Wolfpaw. To her, finding her littermate would be the best that she could do right now and bring them home... It would bring a smile to Howlfire's face again, Blazingheart's certain of it. "My littermate, they're like me but they have lilac fur... he has a few scars and one over his eye..." She pauses only to frown further as she says with a low growl, "They got taken by twolegs... I... I need to find them."

She turns her gaze to Magnolia as the blue molly offers to keep an eye on them and the large molly dips her head in gratitude "I would appreciate that a lot... Thank you."


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  • WARRIOR SKILLS;
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧ HUNTING
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧ TRACKING
    ✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ COMBAT
    ✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧ STEALTH
    ✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧ STRATEGY
    ✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ SWIMMING
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧ CLIMBING
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    a large, longhaired red tabby feline with green eyes
    blazingheart's a sharp tongued warrior that can oftentimes come off as insensitive or uncaring even if it isn't necessarily his intent upon first meeting. she tends to come off awkward during small conversations so she will dismiss herself if she finds the situation tense. she's rather prickly due to several events in her life and seen tense for the most part but she's trying to improve, all of her opinions are IC only.
    13 moons old; ages the 28th every month
    asexual biromantic; currently interested in no one
    child of coyotecrest and howlfire
    sibling to wolfpaw and hawkspine
    currently mentoring ... n/a
    hard to befriend due to how standoffish she comes off as ; oftentimes quick to anger ; very reckless
    "speech", thoughts, attacking
    peaceful powerplay allowed