cross roads of identity [ swallowpaw ]

Feb 23, 2024
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HE SAYS, “EITHER WAY THEY BOTH LEAD TO DEATH” — usually she didn't stray this far from the nursery, just because it got too muddy for her, and there wasn't nearly enough grass to keep her fur from getting overly muddy. she didn't like getting dirty, and she really didn't like to cause her mommy more work than she had already.. not that she wasn't the favourite and didn't deserve it, of course, she just didn't want to... today. instead, she wanted to see if she couldn't find some poor mouse that had wandered into the camp to play with. she liked batting them around, it tended to be fairly fun, but not as fun as a good nap. she stuck her paw under the brambles to see if she could scare out any of the mice, only to hear something coming near her from behind.

jumping around, she gave a spat hiss but — "oh. hi swallowpaw." she wasn't dramatic. not at all. she shook the mud off of her leg, grumbling and grumping about it. she tried to lick it off, only to spit it off and gag a little. eck. pleh. pthbbbbb. she shook her head frantically to get the mud off her tongue and huffed. "what awe you doing in camp? youw an appwentice now! you should be out twaining!" she said, toddling towards a more dry area of mud to settle. no, it's still muddy here. and here too. she groans and just danced on her toes to try and keep out of the mud. "did they alweady decide to take it back?"


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    chocolate tortie / fawn chimera with low white, green eyes
    3 moons old; ages the 24th every month
    orient. unknown ; currently not looking
    daughter of eggskip and blazeclaw
    kit of shadowclan
    easy to befriend ; trust gained very easily
    "speech", thoughts, attacking
    peaceful powerplay allowed