private bring him home — blazestar

[MOONFANG.]

Moonfang's eyes were locked on his target— a mouse that innocently grooms itself. The bluish-gray tom kept his body low, but made sure his tail wasn't dragging on the earthy surface beneath him. Silently unsheathing his claws, the warrior leapt forward, and bit the mouse's neck before it even realized it was being hunted. "Thank you StarClan for giving us it's life," He murmurs with a flick of an ear. The young warrior was hunting by himself over a patrol, to which he picks up his caught prey and buries it, as he wasn't finished yet.

He sniffs the air, hoping to detect more prey hidden within the pine forest, but he catches a different scent in his nostrils. A scent that does not belong to any prey, but a clanmate— but not just any ordinary clanmate. Blazestar. Their leader, and a cat that Moonfang has looked up to since he was a kitten. The bluish-gray tom doesn't have much family in SkyClan. He has Ravenberry, his (foster) mother whom he cares about dearly, but he has no littermates, or even a father to look up to. In a way, the young warrior has grown to look up to their leader, much like his clanmates.

He notices that the scent is a lot closer than he initially realized, and his ears prick up at the sound of large paw steps, that are heading his way. Moonfang looks over his shoulder, his vibrant green eyes landing onto his leader. "Blazestar!" Moonfang meows as he stands himself up, nodding in greeting. He was a little surprised to see Blazestar out here— he knows their leader can hunt just as much as the rest of them, but it's a little strange to see (considering Blazestar has so much more responsibilities then them). "I wasn't expecting to see you out here," Moonfang comments, "Were you hunting as well?"​

₊ ⋆ * ⊹ ₊ ☾ —— 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱

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• Moonfang

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  warrior
  ambitious
  conceited
  experience: trained
  backstory: mistaken identity
  biography: [HYPERLINK]
  credit to nopeita for the pixel <3
  

  cisgender male [he / him]
  eyes: green
  pelt: bluish-gray
  fur length: short
  parents: persephone and hades (kittypet npcs)
  12 moons
  
  
  

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[BLAZESTAR]

“I was. I hope I didn’t startle you,” Blazestar purrs, brushing through a cluster of low-hanging pine boughs that sweep against his pelt and scratch at the skin beneath. The sun hangs low in the sky, like a fruit ripe enough to fall and split, but the Ragdoll feels none of its warmth. The chill in the air has teeth today, an everpresent reminder of the cold season at their heels. He looks appraisingly at Moonfang’s catch, adding, “Well done. You’ve become a fine hunter.”

Blazestar feels ancient, crumbling like ruins, when he remembers Moonfang as Moonkit. A gray, shadowy shape at Ravenberry’s flank, still smelling faintly of Twolegplace and a mysterious feline whose scent soon was replaced by milk and SkyClan. The Ragdoll had watched the orphaned kit grow into a splendid young warrior, skilled and confident—if not a little too cocky for his fur, the SkyClan leader thinks humorously to himself.

“I haven’t had as much luck as you. Prey is already getting more scarce—have you noticed?” The flame point sighs, and he imagines his breath pluming in the cool air. It doesn’t—there is still time, still warmth clinging to the earth beneath their paws.

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