pafp IM FLOATING AWAY 🕷sunbathing

[Briarthorn]

.·:*¨༺🕷༻¨*:·. This was an unusual situation, no doubt. As prickly and stoic as some liked to describe her as, Briarthorn still quite enjoyed the little time she let herself have to sunbathe. The golden rays absorbed into pitch-hued fur were the only thing that could properly relax tense muscles, the warmth that stretched along her spine melted down her entire being, rendering her nearly catatonic. Today, she found herself in the same vicinity as Chilledstar, and a quick glance trailed into a pleasant conversation. Briarthorn had never been a conversationalist, but for her leader she’d try, the ties the other had to her family were strong- the blatant favoritism towards her mother had raised a few hackles in the past. Still, they were caring if not to a fault, Briarthorn could tell, and appreciated it. "I don’t remember it being so hot." The warrior drawls quietly after a moment of silence, flicking an ebony ear as though gesturing to the humidity that buzzed around her head. "The sun feels nice, though."

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎┌── ALL YOU HAVE IS YOUR FIRE ⋅ ࿏ ⋅ AND THE PLACE YOU NEED TO REACH ──┐‎

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  PAFP — @CHILLEDSTAR.
  
  

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  BRIARTHORN ꔫ she/her, warrior of shadowclan, 12 moons.
  ⭃ slender, lean-muscled black she-cat with sharp hazel eyes & large ears.
  ⭃ daughter of Forestshade && Vulturemask ࿏ sister to Screechpaw && Sweetpaw
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
  ⭃ penned by Noor ↛ @toyangel on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
  

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[CHILLEDSTAR.]

there is a lot that happens within a clan. at any given moment, a beast could find its way inside their camp and take away everything they worked so hard for. they could completely wipe out shadowclan as a hole and there would be nothing anything or anyone could do to stop it from happening. shadowclan is never the clan that has good luck because even that is turned into something horrid. they know that maybe they should think of the better but how hard is it to stay positive when darkness plagues them. they like the days when they can pretend like the weight of the world isn't on their shoulders.

their body is outstretched, belly up and a content purr leaving then with closed eyes and softly swaying tail. they reach out with their claws as a yawn reaches them, nose twitching as they hum with a nod.

"it does indeed feel nice. nice and warm against my fur."

the dark parts of them wants to warn for her to enjoy it while it lasts but they don't.

"do you prefer the cooler weather or when the weather starts to warm?"

leaf-fall or newleaf. seemed like an easy question.

———————---***i try to live in black and white***———————---​

but i'm so blue✧ i'd like to mean it when i say i'm over you

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• — black feline with a white marking across their face, a white chin, a white right front paw, and blue eyes. chilledstar is covered in scars, the most prominent ones being the one across their face, and the one across their neck.
  — 47 moons old; ages the 3rd every month
  — they / them pronouns
  — aromantic / homosexual ; currently not looking
  — child of JAGGED and RAVEN
  — shadowclan ; loyal to shadowclan ; other info if applicable
  — mildly difficult to befriend ; trusts barely anyone; trusts no one outside of shadowclan
  — "speech", thoughts, attacking
  — peaceful powerplay allowed

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[MARBLEPAW]

She had been born in leafbare, and she remembers every moment of the biting cold seeping up through the concrete and sinking its fangs into her thin pelt. Her mother's warmth, the slim body of her brother, their makeshift shelters—none of it had been enough to shield her from manic winds. As a result, newleaf had been a blessing, if one discounted the frogs invading their camp, and greenleaf ... well, so far, she's rather enjoying the burnished glow of the sun on her pale coat.

Marblekit spots two lean black shapes sunning themselves in camp, and a purr begins to rumble through their throat. They bump their flank against Chilledstar in a friendly greeting, then settle half-a-foxlength away. She extends her limbs and rolls onto her back; the pale fur on her belly ripples with the sweltering breeze.

"I like the heat!" They declare, their tail beginning to lash in the dirt. "I could get used to greenleaf ..." They trail off, letting their ears fold back, letting the warmth sink into their fur.

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

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• Marblekit, she/they w/ feminine and non-gendered terms.
  — “speech”, thoughts, attack
  — 5 moons old, ages realistically on the 1st.
  — mentored by n/a ; mentoring n/a ; previously mentored n/a
  — shadowclan kit, 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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