pafp DIGGING YOUR OWN GRAVE ⁀➷ private for now

[FALLOWBITE]

ˏˋ*⁀➷ Despite what her clanmates may say, the hunting trip to SkyClan was successful. Even if they had been interrupted, the prey pill still had grown overfull - a feast for the kittens of bird-flesh. Bounty had been discovered, just beyond the boundary lines. Fallowpaw licks her lips at the though of it - and darts her eyes across yet another border.

ShadowClan is not known for its delicacies. The marshdwellers survive on rats and marrow, wasting away in a withering land. It is not so easy a thing to justify as stealing from kittypets, fat with their housefolk's care.

But there is a marsh-rabbit grazing on the other side of the Thunderpath.

Her paws are soft, cloaked in their plush coating of down, and her ears are perked. No tell-tale rattle heralds the coming of a monster, and so Fallowpaw creeps closer, closer... It is plump with newleaf plenty, a perfect catch. Her mentor has blessedly left her alone for a moment, and a little bit of ShadowClan scent shouldn't raise too many suspicions. Closer and closer...

And Fallowpaw is upon it, tackling the beast to the ground and sinking sharp fangs into its neck. It's a cleaner kill than she can usually manage; her mentor will be impressed.

She just has to move quick, before anyone notices.

‎‎┌── HERE IN THE FOREST, DARK AND DEEP ⁀➷ I OFFER YOU ETERNAL SLEEP ──┐‎

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  "SPEECH"

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  FALLOWPAW ⁀➷ she / it, apprentice of thunderclan, ten moons.
  ➳ a scarred, pointed brown and white molly with shaggy fur and golden eyes.
  ➳ standoffish and solitary, always seems to have a dark cloud hanging over its head.
  ➳ baying hound xx npc, littermate to antlerpaw & doepaw.
  ➳ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
  ➳ penned by SATURNID ↛ saturnids on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
  

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[Halfsun]

With age came a certain kind of... trust. She was trusted to hunt without a shadow breathing down her neck, trusted to stray a little so that she may come back with a catch bountiful enough to put her fellow apprentice to shame. And that is exactly what she was intending to do when she made her way closer and closer to their boundary with the oak forest.

Though her coat is brilliantly bright, she moves through the shadows like she is one. Her namesake, her home, she is ShadowClan born and bred and so she knows how to dance through the patched sunlight with grace and silence. It's why the intruder doesn't see her, even as she watches with blood boiling with rage as they pounce upon prey that was ShadowClan's but that she intended to selfishly take for her own clan. "That's not yours" Halfpaw says as she steps from her hiding spot, lips pulled back into a snarl as she faces an all-too-familiar face.

She wastes no time at all. No taunts or jeers or playful remarks fall from her lips. When she had chased a rabbit across the Thunderpath, it had been different. That rabbit had been hers, ShadowClan's and it was the same with this one and Halfpaw would always fight tooth and claw to defend what was hers. She launches herself at Fallowpaw, teeth bared and a growl gurgling from the depth of her throat as she aims to sink claws and teeth into any flesh she can find purchase

// combat info!
Defense: n/a
Attack : 8
HP ❚❚❚❚❚❚❚❚❚❚❚❚❚❚❚ (15/15)

( ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ ) no fake friends, forced smiles, or favors

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  HALFPAW SHADOWCLAN APPRENTICE ; SHE / HER ; SISTER TO APPLEPAW, ASHENPAW, SWANPAW, GARLICPAW, THORNPAW AND LAURELPAW
  

  A fluffy she cat who's fur is half cream tabby, half blue tabby split by white. Her eyes are two mismatched shades of blue, with one being a light icy blue and the other being darker in color.

  ✦ medium in battle + still learning how to fight
  

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