- Sep 4, 2023
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Beetleback may lack tact, but he is not foolish. When he had joined the clan he didn't know anything about the clans or how they functioned. Blazestar had given him one moon to prove himself and he had given the golden tom his word. Back then he had been known as Stormy. A tom who reeked of the twoleg place and one who started off on the wrong paw. Despite everything looking up for him in the first week he had hit a snag. His former mate Mottledove, whom he cheated on made her home here along with their her kits. Now, if he had the choice he wouldn't have liked it to be aired out in public. He will never forget Bobbie slapping him all of sudden. Mind you he didn't know her, so imagine a stranger slapping you while you were eating in peace? Certainly it's a bit disturbing. However, he knew better than to make too much of scene lest he wanted to get thrown out of Skyclan so quickly for causing issues.
Clan life was fairly simple to adjust. Some of the rules he had learned in his former rogue group was able to be translated, others were not for obvious reasons. Either way, he quite liked the rules of Skyclan. So much so that he asked Blazestar to be given a new name. After all Stormy was not actually his own. He was named after his father Storm. Yes, it was totally unoriginal, but he preferred to be called Stormy back then opposed to Junior. He remembers Blazestar's shock. Maybe it was uncommon, but he wanted to show that he was serious about being part of this clan. While he may not have been born here, he was going to give his best for the clan that gave him a chance. The tom who gave him that chance was dead. He was with Starclan now. If I remember correctly that is.
No longer would he take commands from Blazestar. How could he? The tom was no longer among the living and it's not like any of them could beg for the stars to bring him back. They brought him back more than once. That's way more than the rest of us get. I wonder... Does it suck? He shakes his head. Get a grip Beetle. We have a job remember that! A job? Curious are we? It would be better to say it's not an actual job, but he considers it as such. A gentle reminder that he lacks tact.
The blue tom practically skips towards Orangeblossom, a crooked smile on his maw. He's not a moron. Well... Not entirely. He knows that the situation isn't a happy one, it is perhaps offensive that he is joyful. However, he knows this to be true. If we can't smile or laugh, then how can we keep moving forward? Everyone needs joy! "Heyyyy Orangeblossom!" The tom awkwardly stumbles forgetting that waving a paw while walking is not the easiest thing in the world. "W-whoa!" A couple of awkward hops to steady himself he stops in front of the deputy? Leader? Y'know I should ask he-, one glance at her face is enough to tell him: Yeaahhhhh, she's not in a happy mood. Obviously, duh!
He didn't think that far ahead to be honest in what he was going to say. "What's your favorite prey to eat from the freshkill pile?" The inquiry he had blurted out surprised even him. He can't help but chuckle sheepishly. "Ehe, Sorry for the totally random question. I was asking 'cause you're sad, which! Is totally okay I mean... Blazestar's dead and, WOW! This is not turning out great. Anyway, I don't mean to overstep but I thought I could go bring back some stuff you like to cheer you up a little? If that's okay?" To be asked whether or not something is acceptable multiple times might have been an annoyance especially towards the older molly. However, it isn't like the pair had a proper conversation or were close in the first place. Somethings were bound to be awkward.
Even more so now, given the fact that Beetleback couldn't shut up. "I'm not saying you can't be upset about things. I'm upset about what's been happening too, and while it's not the same as yours... I think a little cheer helps. Everyone needs each other more than ever now, and that means you too!"
/ @orangeblossom here ya go!
Clan life was fairly simple to adjust. Some of the rules he had learned in his former rogue group was able to be translated, others were not for obvious reasons. Either way, he quite liked the rules of Skyclan. So much so that he asked Blazestar to be given a new name. After all Stormy was not actually his own. He was named after his father Storm. Yes, it was totally unoriginal, but he preferred to be called Stormy back then opposed to Junior. He remembers Blazestar's shock. Maybe it was uncommon, but he wanted to show that he was serious about being part of this clan. While he may not have been born here, he was going to give his best for the clan that gave him a chance. The tom who gave him that chance was dead. He was with Starclan now. If I remember correctly that is.
No longer would he take commands from Blazestar. How could he? The tom was no longer among the living and it's not like any of them could beg for the stars to bring him back. They brought him back more than once. That's way more than the rest of us get. I wonder... Does it suck? He shakes his head. Get a grip Beetle. We have a job remember that! A job? Curious are we? It would be better to say it's not an actual job, but he considers it as such. A gentle reminder that he lacks tact.
The blue tom practically skips towards Orangeblossom, a crooked smile on his maw. He's not a moron. Well... Not entirely. He knows that the situation isn't a happy one, it is perhaps offensive that he is joyful. However, he knows this to be true. If we can't smile or laugh, then how can we keep moving forward? Everyone needs joy! "Heyyyy Orangeblossom!" The tom awkwardly stumbles forgetting that waving a paw while walking is not the easiest thing in the world. "W-whoa!" A couple of awkward hops to steady himself he stops in front of the deputy? Leader? Y'know I should ask he-, one glance at her face is enough to tell him: Yeaahhhhh, she's not in a happy mood. Obviously, duh!
He didn't think that far ahead to be honest in what he was going to say. "What's your favorite prey to eat from the freshkill pile?" The inquiry he had blurted out surprised even him. He can't help but chuckle sheepishly. "Ehe, Sorry for the totally random question. I was asking 'cause you're sad, which! Is totally okay I mean... Blazestar's dead and, WOW! This is not turning out great. Anyway, I don't mean to overstep but I thought I could go bring back some stuff you like to cheer you up a little? If that's okay?" To be asked whether or not something is acceptable multiple times might have been an annoyance especially towards the older molly. However, it isn't like the pair had a proper conversation or were close in the first place. Somethings were bound to be awkward.
Even more so now, given the fact that Beetleback couldn't shut up. "I'm not saying you can't be upset about things. I'm upset about what's been happening too, and while it's not the same as yours... I think a little cheer helps. Everyone needs each other more than ever now, and that means you too!"
/ @orangeblossom here ya go!