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Hush

this pounding in my ears
Jan 2, 2024
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Paws moved back and forth along the border, ears pricked and maw open to try and smell and hear who was coming. It'd been what felt like seasons since Hush had been able to see Swiftfire, and though he didn't know much about pregnancy or how it worked he was sure that now was the time he'd be able to see her again. It couldn't take that long to raise kits, couldn't take that long to get them ready for apprenticehood, and he was tired of waiting.

He'd brought with him a bird, greenleaf had made prey a little more abundant within the unclaimed territories and though he wanted to eat it himself he knew that it was a kind gesture to share, and that's all Hush wanted to be to his mate - kind. Head would lift as he heard the sound of grass moving, of reeds departing, and a soft smile was on his maw before he noticed the lack of reds within fur, instead replaced by simply black and white.

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  • HUSH NPC x NPC || adopted by Hazel
    -- He/Him
    -- large tom, lh tortoishell x blue chimera with duplicated pinnae and large teeth
    -- unsavory, cannibalistic tendencies, enjoys fighting just for fun
 
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I HEARD, I HEARD ACROSS THE MOONLIT SEA, THE OLD VOICE WARNING ME
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࿐ ࿔*:・゚ — This newfound freedom in being a warrior is truly something she's beginning to enjoy even if the absence of her mentor feels odd to her, Beefang continues to move along. A part of her had wished that she had stayed in her shared nest with Moonbeam but she knows that she had to carry out her usual duties or there would be problems between her and the higher ups. She isn't lazy and she would prove her worth by bringing back fish to feed their queens, kits, and elders though her large ears begin to twitch in the slightest. The smell of a bird catches her attention first, her eyes narrowing into slits, and her body tenses when she catches the scent of something else or rather someone else. Beefang parts through the reeds only to spot the mismatched pelf of Hush, for a heartbeat, she stands there unsure of who this stranger is and it dawns on her moments later. The battle that had broke out during leaf-bare... This had been the same tom that she had lunged at though their scuffle had been brief.

A stray that was too close to Riverclan's border and she can feel her fur beginning to rise along her spine, a low growl beginning to sound from her throat. Her ears lay flat against her skull and without a moment of hesitance, the young warrior springs forward and attempts to knock the tomcat over before swiping out with outstretched claws. It's a reckless, she would admit to that, but the memory of Moonbeam covered in blood and mud slip into the front of her mind. She'd rather much die than let anything happen to her best friend again, she would dispose of Kindling's stray and return back home with the bird if she wished. This creature wouldn't continue to walk and stain the ground of its presence this she is determined of.

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  • WARRIOR SKILLSET;
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧ HUNTING
    ✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ TRACKING
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧ COMBAT
    ✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧ STEALTH
    ✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ STRATEGY
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ SWIMMING
    ✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ CLIMBING
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    a shorthaired black smoke molly w/low white and mismatched eyes
    oftentimes comes off as untrusting of those around her, closed off, and not the easiest to engage in conversation with, she's not easy to befriend. all her opinions are IC only.
    12 moons old; ages the 10th every month
    asexual homoromantic; mated to moonbeam
    currently mentoring...n/a
    firstborn daughter of cicadastar and smokestar
    sister of cicadaflight and cricketchirp
    "speech", thoughts, attacking
    peaceful powerplay allowed
 
The second fur began to rise, the second claws were unsheathed, Hush was doing the same. Four ears pinned back as he looked to the fresh warrior, a snarl rippling through him before she attacked. Quickly he jumped back, trained by rogues instead of clanmembers to fight and with his age he was not reckless - not with fighting anyway. When she missed her attack to try and knock him over he'd look to her as she swiped out before lunging at the same time, not caring if claws connected with his body in that moment so that he could try and knock Beefang over. If successful he'd try and dig claws into wherever he could grab before trying to bite at her face and tear through flesh.

Whether or not he'd make it out of this he did not care, he wanted it to be known that he was not a cat to be messed with and he was tired of warriors, tired of clans. Despite the fact that the rogues that had band together to try and defeat RiverClan was no more he would still carry out his own personal mission to the best of his ability, and he could only hope that his mate would see the truth about the clans and join him some time soon.

  • HUSH NPC x NPC || adopted by Hazel
    -- He/Him
    -- large tom, lh tortoishell x blue chimera with duplicated pinnae and large teeth
    -- unsavory, cannibalistic tendencies, enjoys fighting just for fun
 
n8PcEh6.png

I HEARD, I HEARD ACROSS THE MOONLIT SEA, THE OLD VOICE WARNING ME
jFAjt8v.png

࿐ ࿔*:・゚ — She tries to keep the surprise out of her eyes and expression when her initial attack misses and keeps herself alert to what he may do. Beefang watches his body noticing how he tries to reach for her and try to pin her to the ground but manages to slip away yet his jaws manage to bite down on one of her large ears causing a hiss of pain to slip from her jaws. It wasn't a small scratch or else the blood wouldn't be flowing so freely into one of her eyes and she winces but with a strong paw, she attempts to smack him away with her claws trying to sink into his flesh to leave her own mark even if it may cause more damage to her own flesh. If she succeeds, Beefang peels herself away so there was a small distance between them as a snarl slips from her parted jaws.

The thrill of the battle and the adrenaline pumping through her body seems to blind her, a smart warrior would pull away now, and know when she's outmatched... That she's at a disadvantage but for a heartbeat, Beefang feels that pride from Cicadastar flowing through her and the explosive anger that she has obtained from Smokestar. She wouldn't back down from this fight until Hush laid on the forest ground with blood flowing freely from his throat, a silent promise to herself, and the kingsblood lunges once more despite the way that her own blood began to blind her left side. The black smoke darts forward attempting to slash her claws anywhere that she can reach on Hush's body as she let's out anothrr loud growl.

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  • WARRIOR SKILLSET;
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧ HUNTING
    ✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ TRACKING
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧ COMBAT
    ✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧ STEALTH
    ✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ STRATEGY
    ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ SWIMMING
    ✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ CLIMBING
  • bKn8fx1.png
    a shorthaired black smoke molly w/low white and mismatched eyes
    oftentimes comes off as untrusting of those around her, closed off, and not the easiest to engage in conversation with, she's not easy to befriend. all her opinions are IC only.
    12 moons old; ages the 10th every month
    asexual homoromantic; mated to moonbeam
    currently mentoring...n/a
    firstborn daughter of cicadastar and smokestar
    sister of cicadaflight and cricketchirp
    "speech", thoughts, attacking
    peaceful powerplay allowed
 
Teeth connect with ear and he pulls, flesh ripping between teeth as blood begins to trickle down into the warrior's eye and he can't help the satisfied smile that places itself on his face as he's hit with claws. He watches for just a moment as she moves back, eyes carefully tracking the movement before she pushes forward once more, claws aiming to slash along his body and though they connect he doesn't show that he cares, simply rushing forward once more, feigning as if he'd be going one direction but quickly switching to the other in an attempt to knock her to the ground once more, hoping to hear the sickening thump of head against ground.

If he succeeded he wouldn't be able to help the small cackle that would leave his throat, satisfied in the moment before claws would aim to rake down face and chest, head leaning down to try and bite at the other before tearing away. He'd attack as much as possible, fire burning within his eyes before the sound of chatter drew his attention and with a final attempt at a kick towards Beefang he'd run away as quickly as possible, the only sign of his being there the crumpled bleeding body lying on the ground and the frail bird.
  • HUSH NPC x NPC || adopted by Hazel
    -- He/Him
    -- large tom, lh tortoishell x blue chimera with duplicated pinnae and large teeth
    -- unsavory, cannibalistic tendencies, enjoys fighting just for fun