private I'M GONNA MAKE YOU KISS THE SKY TONIGHT / moonpaw

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FIGHT SO DIRTY BUT YOU LOVE SO SWEET — After Moonpaw having been announced as the new medicine cat apprentice, Beepaw wanted to do something special for her friend in a way to celebrate and had scrambled to the river for any treasures that would prove as a worthy gift and finds a shell having been pushed onto the shore. The bicolored molly touching the smooth white of it only to find a small smile forming on her maw "Perfect!" She mumbles to herself only to dive into the cool waters for a few fish only managing to catch three and she fumbles around placing the good sized minnow onto the shell trying to ease the chattering of her teeth, she makes sure that no one sees her running about with either of them but ends up getting distracted and slipping into the slush of snow near the river and dropped the gift that was for Moonpaw. "No, no, no!" She mews with frustration lacing her tone as she uses snowy paws to try finding the shell but it's no use it had completely blended in with the snow but she manages to find the minnow she had caught, the rest of her catch given to the queens and elders. Once she's out of earshot does she stomp around in anger at her loss and decides to wait until Smokestar takes her out for more training so she could get something better than that damned shell she lost.

She remembers Moonpaw loves flowers and had to search through every part of the territory or rather had tried before she had returned to camp once more with her father in her jaws there was violets and camilla, Beepaw has no idea what the flowers mean but they're pretty and will hopefully make up for her loss of the shell. Maybe she'd find the other molly a beautiful riverstone or glass, she remembers Starlightpaw having found one, and she can't imagine that it's hard to find... She just needs to dive deeper for it. She finds a spot where she can hide her gifts only to lay out some moss lined with duck feathers next to the river and squints at the sky wondering if there would be a full moon or a crescent, regardless, when nighttime is close to arriving. Beepaw makes her way to the medicine cat den to poke her head in and her bicolored gaze locks onto the snowy pelt of her friend, she does a quick glance to see if Ravensong was around but she doubts that he won't be too upset if she steals Moon for a heartbeat or... The night. If he did, well, he could go and eat a frog for all she cared.

"Hey Moon! Got a moment? I got somethin cool to show you," She starts to say and does her best in not seeming suspicious. She awaits for the reply from the other apprentice as her feathery tail lashes behind her patiently.


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    ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ shorthaired black smoke molly w/low white and mismatched eyes
    ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ 5 moons old; ages the 10th every month
    ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ sexuality unknown/too young
    ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ currently being mentored by smokestar
    ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ daughter of cicadastar and smokestar
    ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ sister of cicadapaw & starlightpaw
    ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ "speech", thoughts, attacking
    ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ peaceful powerplay allowed
 
Admittedly, Moonpaw was finding it hard to sleep. She had been so used to being surrounded by many pelts in the apprentice's den that only having the one near her had made it harder to actually sleep. She'd thought it'd be the opposite, not having to deal with the chattering of the younger apprentices that were not yet tired or the snoring, but she had found comfort in those noises. Although it wasn't too late now she did find herself curling up in her nest sooner rather than later, still used to waking up earlier than many others to get some time to herself, so when Beepaw had poked her head into the herb-scented den she'd been about ready to try and sleep, but when she heard her name called head turned quickly in worry for a moment before she relaxed and she nod her head, soon making her way out into camp.

She pressed into her friend's side as she exit the medicine den, eyes looking around for a moment before she found herself looking towards Bee once more, "What'd you find?" The snow-pelted apprentice asked, head tilting slightly as she did so. It mirrored when Beepaw had been a kit, she realized. Head peeking into a den that wasn't their own to seek out the other to show them something cool.

  • MOONPAW formerly Ratpaw || NPC x NPC || sister to Rowanpaw || apprentice to Ravensong.
    -- She/Her || 7 moons old, ages every 17th
    -- smaller than average, small rounded ears. SH white masking cinnamon torbie with orange eyes.
    -- soft-spoken, often found humming, tries to comfort others by smiling
 
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FIGHT SO DIRTY BUT YOU LOVE SO SWEET — The moment she lifts her head does Beepaw feel herself becoming rather happy and she thinks about the first time Moon had poked her own head into the leader's den to get her attention when times had been simpler... Perfect. A sadness briefly washes over her but tries to remain optimistic for the molly as she asks what she found, the moment their coats press against one another does Bee press closer to take in the warmth that the (soon-to-be) starblessed she-cat possessed. Bee decides to wrap her feathery tail around the thinner one that belonged to her friend and walks forward to lead her "I won't tell you but I will show you." The bicolored river princess says with a nod of her head and hopes that the other will follow her since she had already come out of her den to see what she had wanted. The sadness returns for a heartbeat once more and she parts her jaws to speak while she leads Moonpaw to the little spot that she had prepared for them "It must be nice having a den of your own, huh? Well sorta. Since y'know Ravensong... No need to worry about any snoring apprentices." A quick glance to Moonpaw is a silent inquiry if Ravensong snores to lighten the dampened mood (or rather her own).

They arrive to the spot and Beepaw parts from the other apprentices side to brush a feathery tail over the makeshift nests then pointed to the one made specifically for the older molly "I wanted to celebrate you becoming a medicine cat apprentice. So I got you flowers, you know them a lot better than I do, and I caught you a minnow... Since I know that they're your favorite," A rare smile present on her maw and the first in a while especially after the death of her father and everything that had happened. Bee sits in her own next flicking the tip of her tail and motioning for Moonpaw to join her as she silently debates whether or not, she should mention the perfect shell that she had found for her but ended up losing. She decides against it and simply watches for her friends reaction to what she had done.


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    ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ shorthaired black smoke molly w/low white and mismatched eyes
    ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ 6 moons old; ages the 10th every month
    ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ sexuality unknown/too young
    ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ currently being mentored by smokestar
    ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ daughter of cicadastar and smokestar
    ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ sister of cicadapaw & starlightpaw
    ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ "speech", thoughts, attacking
    ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ peaceful powerplay allowed
 

Quickly the white apprentice followed her bi-colored friend outside into the chill air of the camp, fur fluffing up as she continued to press into Beepaw for warmth as they moved towards the secret that the other was willing to share. When she spoke Moonpaw found her ears pricking as she looked towards the other, a soft hum leaving her throat as she thought about the answer. Was it nice having a den she only had to share with one other cat most of the time? "Yes and no... no snoring but it gets cold without all the others around me." She'd imagine when there were cats that were sick in there, pelts radiating heat from fevers the den would be warmer but Moonpaw didn't want others to get sick simply for the warmth and her own comfort in leafbare.

When the reeds part and the pile of feathers, flowers, and a minnow reach Moonpaw's sight her eyes widen as her face lights up, usual soft smile growing as she realized what the gift was as well as the time it must have taken to put it all together. Moonpaw found herself moving forward towards Beepaw once more, sitting close to the other as she pressed her side against the other apprentice's once more, pushing hard against the other's shoulder as she showed her appreciation through the touch. "Thank you Beepaw, I love it." And she meant it, she truly did love the gift that her friend had put together for her. She'd reach for the minnow, pulling it close to the two and despite the fish being small she motioned for Beepaw to take a bite, even if they only got one each she wouldn't take no for an answer - they were going to share it.


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    MEDICINE CAT IN TRAINING;
    FLESH WOUNDS
    ꕥꕥꕥꕥ INFECTIONS
    ꕥꕥꕥ ACHES & PAINS
    ꕥꕥꕥ ILLNESS
    ꕥꕥꕥꕥꕥ BREATHING ISSUES
    ꕥꕥꕥꕥꕥ TRAVELING HERBS
    ꕥꕥꕥꕥꕥ BROKEN BONES
    ꕥꕥꕥ KITTING
    ꕥꕥꕥꕥꕥ POISONS
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    SH white masking cinnamon torbie w/orange eyes & small ears
    speaks softly & often found humming
    9 moons old; ages the 17th every month
    homosexual homoromantic ; interested in beepaw & redacted
    currently being mentored by ravensong
    easy to befriend/interact with ; hard to anger/upset
    "speech", thoughts, attacking
    easy in combat unless in water, focuses on defensive tactics
    peaceful powerplay allowed