- Oct 14, 2023
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π©β¦πͺ β The chill of early leaf-bare is enough to make him frown but he tries to think more positive even if that may be proving to be difficult, he can't help stealing glances towards the Thunderclan border whenever he's out hunting on his own or he's on a patrol with his clanmates but the red tabby never let's his gaze linger for longer than a heartbeat. He can't help but worry at the thought of a certain fawn-like molly suddenly ghosting him or maybe she had been found out, Blazingheart doesn't know the answer but can only hope that no one knows that the two of them had been meeting together. Perhaps, Doepath just realized that the warrior code is a lot more important than friendships between clans and knew her loyalty needed to remain with her own clan. Several thoughts forming in his head but he shakes it away as he rises from his nest unable to rest completely and slips out into the moonlit camp, he settles down onto his haunches as he casts his green eyes to the sky with a small frown on his maw.
The rustling within the den causes her ears to twitch only to turn to see a familiar blue pelt that shone silver underneath the light of the moon and she finds herself holding her own breath as she takes in the sight of the friend that she had met within the twolegplace whilst searching for her littermate. "Did I wake you up? I didn't mean to if I did..." Blazingheart finally says after a moment and tears her newleaf gaze away from the other as her paws shuffle nervously on the frost kissed ground, her helm tilts to the side before brushing some of the frost away and motioning with her feathery tail for the other to join in. "It's nothing like the twolegplace, huh? How're you feeling, loquita?" A toothy grin present on her maw though she truly hopes that Magnolia's settling in well enough considering that the blue toned molly is the first cat that she befriended outside of Skyclan from the Twolegplace.
He falls silent for a long heartbeat or so as his eyes focus onto the skunk-like stripe that runs down the spine of Magnolia and it causes the back of his head to hurt with a sudden phantom pain, a reminder of what happened to him when he had been a freshly made apprentice. The faint memory of a skunk striped rogue grabbing him and shaking him around like some pathetic ragdoll after inflicting the scars that he bore today, Blazingheart nearly forgets to breathe altogether until a soft "Blaze?" is uttered and he blinks his eyes so that he's back in the present. "Su... Suh-sorry... I got a bit lost in thought for a moment there, ha..." He has to remind himself that the rogues are gone or at least, he hasn't seen that same rogue that had attacked him as a young apprentice... He can't remember anything from that day really, it's all a blur. The phantom pain finally subsides and he unconsciously presses himself closer to the moggy without much thought, perhaps as a way of seeking comfort but he isn't entirely sure.
"Is it what you imagined it to be?" Blazingheart dares to inquire realizing that he may be too close for comfort and straightens his posture so that their pelts aren't brushing too close together and his bottlebrush tail curls around his large paws in an attempt to keep them warm from the frost that surrounds them.
The rustling within the den causes her ears to twitch only to turn to see a familiar blue pelt that shone silver underneath the light of the moon and she finds herself holding her own breath as she takes in the sight of the friend that she had met within the twolegplace whilst searching for her littermate. "Did I wake you up? I didn't mean to if I did..." Blazingheart finally says after a moment and tears her newleaf gaze away from the other as her paws shuffle nervously on the frost kissed ground, her helm tilts to the side before brushing some of the frost away and motioning with her feathery tail for the other to join in. "It's nothing like the twolegplace, huh? How're you feeling, loquita?" A toothy grin present on her maw though she truly hopes that Magnolia's settling in well enough considering that the blue toned molly is the first cat that she befriended outside of Skyclan from the Twolegplace.
He falls silent for a long heartbeat or so as his eyes focus onto the skunk-like stripe that runs down the spine of Magnolia and it causes the back of his head to hurt with a sudden phantom pain, a reminder of what happened to him when he had been a freshly made apprentice. The faint memory of a skunk striped rogue grabbing him and shaking him around like some pathetic ragdoll after inflicting the scars that he bore today, Blazingheart nearly forgets to breathe altogether until a soft "Blaze?" is uttered and he blinks his eyes so that he's back in the present. "Su... Suh-sorry... I got a bit lost in thought for a moment there, ha..." He has to remind himself that the rogues are gone or at least, he hasn't seen that same rogue that had attacked him as a young apprentice... He can't remember anything from that day really, it's all a blur. The phantom pain finally subsides and he unconsciously presses himself closer to the moggy without much thought, perhaps as a way of seeking comfort but he isn't entirely sure.
"Is it what you imagined it to be?" Blazingheart dares to inquire realizing that he may be too close for comfort and straightens his posture so that their pelts aren't brushing too close together and his bottlebrush tail curls around his large paws in an attempt to keep them warm from the frost that surrounds them.
- ooc β @MAGNOLIA :]
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WARRIOR SKILLS;
β β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β§β§β§ HUNTING
β β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β§β§β§β§ TRACKING
β β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β§β§β§β§β§ COMBAT
β β¦β¦β¦β¦β§β§β§β§β§β§ STEALTH
β β¦β¦β¦β¦β§β§β§β§β§β§ STRATEGY
β β§β§β§β§β§β§β§β§β§β§ SWIMMING
β β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β§ CLIMBING -
β¦ blazingheart's a sharp tongued warrior that can oftentimes come off as insensitive or uncaring even if it isn't necessarily his intent upon first meeting. she tends to come off awkward during small conversations so she will dismiss herself if she finds the situation tense. she's rather prickly due to several events in her life and seen tense for the most part but she's trying to improve, all of her opinions are IC only.
β¦ 15 moons old; ages the 28th every month
β¦ asexual biromantic; currently interested in no one
β¦ child of coyotecrest and howlfire
β¦ sibling to wolfpaw and hawkspine
β¦ currently mentoring ... n/a
β¦ hard to befriend due to how standoffish she comes off as ; oftentimes quick to anger ; very reckless
β¦ "speech", thoughts, attacking
β¦ peaceful powerplay allowed