- Jun 14, 2024
- 80
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The apprentices den is still realtively full, bustling at least despite the amount of cats who just left it. Puddlepaw weaves between the nests of her denmates, paying no true mind of where she's going. Attempting to at least not walking on top of anyone's nest given how much they seem to be struggling would anyone be able to repair their nests? She stops near the exit, peering over at the nests where the newest apprentices had placed. There was Rainbowpaw's which she had helped with, what she assumes to be Lostpaw (what a weird name) and then Cornflowerpaw (an even weirder name). She stands in the entry way, trying to assertain if she had been given the worst spot of the den.
Truthfully Puddlepaw wasn't even sure why she disliked her so much, at least Rainbowpaw seemed to be improving. She was just deteriorating, flowers are supposed to wilt and crumble in leaf-bare she supposes but was the she-cat taking it that seriously? Judging by her meltdown at the meeting, yeah. How embarrassing. Her assessment of the nest is brief, ensuring not to be close to it in case she's accused of tampering. This is still one of Ternstar's kits, she doesn't want to deal with anything that could come from actually upsetting her.
A dual toned body goes to leave, in search of her littermate or maybe even ... ugh ... Rainbowpaw since her mentor is stuck healing. Only to collide against the body of the apprentice she wanted to see the least. The unimpressed look is still ever present, she refuses to entertain any dramatics like she had before. "Could you move, you are blocking the exit." She remarks flatly and tries to exit, only to find Cornflowerpaw isn't moving. At least not right now anyways. "Did you lose your hearing suddenly? Move, Cornflowerpaw." There is a scrutinizing squint, deciding to take a step back so at least they aren't so close within anothers proximity.
Truthfully Puddlepaw wasn't even sure why she disliked her so much, at least Rainbowpaw seemed to be improving. She was just deteriorating, flowers are supposed to wilt and crumble in leaf-bare she supposes but was the she-cat taking it that seriously? Judging by her meltdown at the meeting, yeah. How embarrassing. Her assessment of the nest is brief, ensuring not to be close to it in case she's accused of tampering. This is still one of Ternstar's kits, she doesn't want to deal with anything that could come from actually upsetting her.
A dual toned body goes to leave, in search of her littermate or maybe even ... ugh ... Rainbowpaw since her mentor is stuck healing. Only to collide against the body of the apprentice she wanted to see the least. The unimpressed look is still ever present, she refuses to entertain any dramatics like she had before. "Could you move, you are blocking the exit." She remarks flatly and tries to exit, only to find Cornflowerpaw isn't moving. At least not right now anyways. "Did you lose your hearing suddenly? Move, Cornflowerpaw." There is a scrutinizing squint, deciding to take a step back so at least they aren't so close within anothers proximity.
@CORNFLOWERPAW
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The song is loud and beautiful and I am so very afraid
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: ̗̀➛ㅤfemale (she / her)ㅤ/ㅤunknown sexuality
: ̗̀➛ㅤ07 moons oldㅤ/ㅤages realistically, every 8th of the month
: ̗̀➛ㅤapprentice of ShadowClan for 02 moons
: ̗̀➛ㅤSister of Buzzardpawㅤ/ㅤApprentice of Wormwatcher
: ̗̀➛ㅤpenned by Juiceㅤ/ㅤmessage Ouijeejuice on discord for plots!
A slick rosette fawn tabby / rosette black tabby chimera. Quiet and calculating, struggles being able to describe or identify her own or others emotions. All opinions are IC as she can be quite harsh in her judgements.