BURNING BRIGHT ✦ introduction

DUSTCHIRP !

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Chirp. Chirp. Chirrpppp! A yawn escaped her jaws as the quiet chirping and cries of the birds filled her ears. Another morning had fallen over Thunderclan's camp, leaving Dustchirp with the responsibilities of waking up (slowly) and performing her daily duties as a warrior. A quick lick or two over her sleep tangled fur and she could be spotted emerging from the warrior's den, stretching out her body with claws extended as another yawn escapes her jaws. Yeah.... that's the right spot....purrrfect.... A groggy, quiet thought enters her mind as she stretches, sighing contentedly as the tension subsides before she continues to walk towards the fresh-kill pile. Sniffing through the pile, she would then select a nice sized squirrel before taking it to the elder's den. Without an apprentice of her own, she saw no reason why she couldn't help to ensure the elders were fed before she ate herself.

Again she'd return to the fresh-kill pile, this time searching for a small bird that would be enough to feed herself, briefly glancing over her shoulder as she pawed through the pile. Once she found the piece of prey she'd been hunting for, she picked it up, the bird hanging delicately from her jaws as she began to pad over to a clanmate she'd spotted over her shoulder. "Morning!" She greets the cat around a mouthful of the bird, her tail raised in friendly greeting. "'an I 'it wif ya'?" Can I sit with you. It had come out rather rumbled and nearly inaudible, and embarrassment immediately rushed through her veins. With any hope, the cat would understand what she meant and allow her to sit with them.
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  • DUSTCHIRP —— thunderclan warrior , mentoring none . npc x npc . littermate to unknown ✦ penned by halimede
    cisgender female / she + her / 24 moons & ages every 2nd
    single / heterosexual & mono / open to romance
    peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / underline & tag account when attacking
    —— will attempt to distract & take advantage of her opponents / weaker combat skills but can still fight off an evenly matched opponent / won't start fights , will flee , will show mercy

    speech, 'thoughts', all opinions are in character
    biography — msg on discord for plots — toyhouse
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    a longhaired black tabby with low white and amber eyes. dustchirp has long, dusty brown fur and amber eyes. on her chest, back, and front left paw she has white splotches of fur. typically, her long fur is kept well groomed and in shiny condition. currently, dustchirp has no noticeable scars or major injuries.
 
As Badgerstripe's belly grows, she finds herself with a growing inability to wake up on time - and most importantly, to stay awake.. especially when she is completely and utterly comfortable like she is now. She had finished some of her duties this morning, but had 'accidentally' stumbled upon a nice sunned area of the camp's clearing near the fresh-kill pile. It is there that she now rests, with her paws tucked neatly underneath her, and a small content smile placed upon her face.

Her white ear flicks towards the incoming pawsteps, and Badgerstripe opens her drowsy eyes to see a cheerful Clanmate requesting to sit. Of course, she's spoken the same mumbled works in that way many times; she is practically fluent in prey-in-mouth speech. A smile is returned to Dustchirp as she scoots over and pats the ground next to here, where she had made ample room in the sun-patch for another cat to rest. " Of course. 's warm, " the molly replies sluggishly, returning her outstretched paw back underneath her chest.

All things considered, she's in a good mood this morning. The birds chirp, her more troublesome Clanmates are leaving her alone so far, and she found the loveliest place to sit in camp. Now, she can share it with another; Dustchirp was the prime example of a cat Badgerstripe wouldn't mind sharing her company with. " How is your morning, Dustchirp? " the tortoiseshell inquires casually as she brings her plumed tail to wrap gently around herself.

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BADGERSTRIPE ( she/her )​





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〕Sitting down beside Badgerstripe, she exhales softly as she takes in the warmth of the sunny spot. "Did you want some? There's more than enough to share." After receiving her answer, the molly would begin to dig into her meal, ensuring she ate politely. "It's been pleasant so far. Can't complain." Her tail twitches alongside her shrug as she bends down to take another mouthful of the squirrel. "I enjoyed a peaceful dawn patrol this morning. How has your morning going for you Badgerstripe?"
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  • ooc.
  • DUSTCHIRP —— thunderclan warrior , mentoring none . npc x npc . littermate to unknown ✦ penned by halimede
    cisgender female / she + her / 24 moons & ages every 2nd
    single / heterosexual & mono / open to romance
    peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / underline & tag account when attacking
    —— will attempt to distract & take advantage of her opponents / weaker combat skills but can still fight off an evenly matched opponent / won't start fights , will flee , will show mercy

    speech, 'thoughts', all opinions are in character
    biography — msg on discord for plots — toyhouse
  • IMG_3173.jpg

    a longhaired black tabby with low white and amber eyes. dustchirp has long, dusty brown fur and amber eyes. on her chest, back, and front left paw she has white splotches of fur. typically, her long fur is kept well groomed and in shiny condition. currently, dustchirp has no noticeable scars or major injuries.
 

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- orangepaw wasn't trying to not be around badgerstripe. he swears that's not what it was. he just... is worried about what she might think. he's still healing after the little... incident. he's not even talked about it with anyone. he never even said what happened or why, he just said it was an accident and he was sorry. why was he sorry? it wasn't like he did anything... right? except he did. he left camp when it just wasn't time yet. he should have waited. maybe then he could have gotten away, or perhaps if he was nicer to ravenstrike, she never would have... he shakes his head. enough of that. his movements are intentionally slow as he comes to sit next to badgerstripe, waving his tail in greeting at dustchirp.

"hi, dustchirp. uhm, question. you don't gotta answer I was just really curious and stuff because it's been a long time since I've been out on the territory further than a few paces and stuff but I was just wondering if... uhm... did you see any glowflies? out there? or any nice rocks? I'm sure you weren't really looking... but... I wanted to see because my mom likes rocks. so I'm collecting them for her."

he asks, before turning to badgerstripe. he wonders if she's doing okay.

"do you need anything, badgerstripe?"