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[roaringsun]

〔✦〕The stench of the thunderpath burns his nostrils. The fresh snow falling from the sky does nothing to mask the smell in the slightest. After ShadowClan's latest stunt alongside RiverClan, Roaringsun does not wish to dwell here longer than he has to. His pawsteps are heavy, fur bristling at the memory of the ambush."ShadowClan lives in the marshes beyond the thunderpath," He tells Berrypaw, keeping his amber gaze glued to the other side for any sign of movement. "The monsters show no care for us. Do not go in the thunderpath, Berrypaw. Understand?" Your mother will have me by the throat if I let anything happen to you on our first outing.

"Our border with them has shifted slightly following their ambush a half-moon ago, it's near Fourtrees though." The golden-hued tom explains, his tail-tip twitching in annoyance. ThunderClan would take back what was rightfully theirs in due time. "If we happen to run into a patrol, be nice. Don't provoke them." He can't risk a fight when it's just him and an apprentice fresh out of the nursery.

I took a little journey to the unknown ( Ive come back changed, I can feel it in my bones ) //

• ooc. @Berrykit but no need to wait!
• ROARINGSUN —— warrior of thunderclan , mentor to berrypaw . npc x npc . littermate to npcs ✦ penned by nocthymia
  ✦ male / he/him / 14 moons & ages every 14ᵗʰ
  ✦ single / orientation & poly or mono / open/closed to romance
  ✦ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / underline & tag account when attacking
  —— combat details here / battle notes
  
  ✦ "speech", 'thoughts', all opinions are in character
  ✦ tags — msg on discord (hypmic) for plots — toyhouse
  
• reference image here
  

  a longhaired flame sepia with low white and amber-brown eyes.

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[Snowlark.]

[ ༻❄༺ ] Thunderclan just kept growing it would seem, something Snowlark felt weary about all and all, because more cats they have the stronger they will be, and yet Thunderclan had more of the fruitful lands in the terrories so it was no surprise that they continued to prosper so. Yellow eyes focusing on Roaringsun and his tiny follower before pushing through the bush with a twitch of his ears. It was only two of them, hardly a threat in the warrior's mind before he focused his attention to those who were with him.

"Just Thunderclan showing off their new apprentice, don't cause a scene" he stated calmly to his patrol companions. They didn't need anymore tension as is, besides they got what they wanted from Thunderclan anyways, and now they wouldn't have to stress so much in leaf-bare, at least thats what Snowlark hoped for at least.

Yellow gaze focused on the two before returning his attention back to what he had been here for, finding no need to greet the two like he usually would. Why jest with murderers in the first place? Or act like everything was fine between the two clans when there wasn't? Snowlark saw no need in such trivial matters.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎┌── Where I am going is right where I am ──┐‎

• "Speak""Thoughts"
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  Snowlark ❄ He/Him, Lead warrior of Shadowclan, 16 moons.
  ⭃ Lithe long hair blue lynx sepia with high white, and yellow eyes. Stubby tail, permanent resting bitch face
  ⭃ Hailfreckle x Mudsplash
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted (ask first) / / underline and tag when attacking
  ↛ see battle info here
  ⭃ penned by Ryn ↛ @/Rynnaro on discord, feel free to dm for plots.

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[PINEFANG.]

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Well, there was nothing wrong with the pursuit of knowledge. After all, if this kid didn't know where the border would be, how could they stay away? He had hoped that ThunderClan would not grow so big that their lands would no longer be fruitful.

The blue smoke turned his head slightly, though he was following Snowlark's commands. After all, though she is younger, she was a lead warrior, and Pinefang wound respect that. "Noted. It's good for the young ones to know where the border is, anyway." He remarked, glancing between his Clanmate and the ThunderClanner.​

 

[MARBLELEAF]

Marblepaw had only accompanied Snowlark's patrol to search for feverfew along the Thunderpath. She lifts her face to observe the ThunderClan cats who near the edge of the asphalt, their tabby pelts blending into the wooded shadows. There is tension in the air, and for good reason; ShadowClan now owns a good chunk of what used to be ThunderClan territory, and it stands to reason their warriors would remain bitter about it.

Her patrolmate's expressions are glacial. They make no move to speak to the warrior and his apprentice. But Marblepaw's nose twitches with frustration. She's a medicine cat apprentice, after all; she has no reason to hold onto Clan rivalries.

"Your first time out, huh?" She surveys the young cat's dark-striped pelt for a moment and offers him a smile. "I'm Marblepaw. I hope your first time out of camp is going well." She remembers her first excursion, though Starlingheart had spent more time making sure she knew where cobwebs were and where to find blackberry leaves than showing her the borders.

『 out of character. 』 ✧･ﾟ:* 『 about. 』

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• Marblekit . Marblepaw, she/they w/ feminine and non-gendered terms.
  — "speech", thoughts, attack
  — 11 moons old, ages realistically on the 1st.
  — mentored by Starlingheart ; mentoring n/a ; previously mentored n/a
  — shadowclan medicine cat apprentice, formerly a rogue. siltcloud x lilacfur, gen 3.
  — currently mated to n/a.
  — penned by Marquette.
  
  
  sh fawn tabby with dull green eyes. courageous, curious, introspective, observant, judgmental, snarky.

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[SINGEGLARE]

*+:｡.｡ "I dunno, putting the fear of Starclan in 'em while they're young sounds like a better idea to me" Singeglare would hiss, boiling blue eyes boring holes into the young trainee and his mentor. He notes instantly the lack of further patrol-mates behind the two of them. Thoughtlessly, claws unsheathe themselves and dig into the frost-dampened soil, a sudden urge sending a jolt of electricity through the man's veins. He thinks about Needledrift - the despair that has overcome his fiery friend's once confident and unbreakable expression. An eye for an eye he thinks, grinding his teeth at the cold itch in his chest.

Marblepaw seems to hold no loyalty for the dead, snapping Singeglare out of his dark thoughts with her kind intentions. He averts his attention to train his trademark glare on the girl, before rolling his eyes—medicine cats. Still, he can't muster a snarky enough comment to rain on her parade, so he lets the girl have her nice moment without a word, pushing on to continue the patrol.

*°:⋆ₓₒ Updated 10/4/24

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  "SPEECH"
  GENERAL:
  ☄ Singeglare
  ☄ Cismale — He/him — Heterosexual
  ☄ 12 moons — Ages 1 moon every month on the 2nd
  ☄ NPC x Duckshimmer (brother to Swallowflutter, Sneezeduck)
  ☄ Shadowclan — warrior
  
  
  
  
  COMBAT:
  ☄ Physically medium | mentally somewhat easy
  ☄ Attack inbold #b8312f
  injuries: none
  

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