- Sep 6, 2023
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"TAKE ME TO YOUR ORCHARD, SO SWEET"
For Pinkpaw, the moors would be peaceful.
Waving rye grass and heather, flowers populating the moors and dotting it in color that paired with the bright blue sky? Unforgettable, a perfect dream for Windclanners. It was warm with the sun out, perfect running conditions, ones where you wouldn't expect anything behind you. Rivepaw was that something, actually. Paws were carefully set in the moor's dirt, against clover and moss as she stalked a very energetic pelt.
Even after all of this time, Pinkpaw had never lost her energy. Rivepaw was almost jealous of that effect. Even after the civil war, Pinkpaw kept her chin up. Childhood grudges had been dropped, afterall. Featherpaw and Pinkpaw got alone, why could Rive get along with Pinkpaw too? Perhaps this was Rivepaw's way of extending an olive branch- jumpscaring her. Rivepaw's ears twitched, movements halting when Pinkpaw did, her gait shifting to follow Pinkpaw's when the apprentice moved.
She exhaled slowly, sharp eyes narrowed at her peer. One step more, and Rivepaw leapt at Pinkpaw, shouting at the apprentice. If successful, she'd just gently end up hopping over the apprentice, laughing loudly as she stepped to the side, head leaning down as the laughter became infectious. To anyone who had watched the interaction, Rivepaw's execution had been near flawless, and all for a stupid prank.
// please wait for @PINKPAW !!
Waving rye grass and heather, flowers populating the moors and dotting it in color that paired with the bright blue sky? Unforgettable, a perfect dream for Windclanners. It was warm with the sun out, perfect running conditions, ones where you wouldn't expect anything behind you. Rivepaw was that something, actually. Paws were carefully set in the moor's dirt, against clover and moss as she stalked a very energetic pelt.
Even after all of this time, Pinkpaw had never lost her energy. Rivepaw was almost jealous of that effect. Even after the civil war, Pinkpaw kept her chin up. Childhood grudges had been dropped, afterall. Featherpaw and Pinkpaw got alone, why could Rive get along with Pinkpaw too? Perhaps this was Rivepaw's way of extending an olive branch- jumpscaring her. Rivepaw's ears twitched, movements halting when Pinkpaw did, her gait shifting to follow Pinkpaw's when the apprentice moved.
She exhaled slowly, sharp eyes narrowed at her peer. One step more, and Rivepaw leapt at Pinkpaw, shouting at the apprentice. If successful, she'd just gently end up hopping over the apprentice, laughing loudly as she stepped to the side, head leaning down as the laughter became infectious. To anyone who had watched the interaction, Rivepaw's execution had been near flawless, and all for a stupid prank.
// please wait for @PINKPAW !!
"yuh"