- Mar 30, 2024
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*+:｡.｡ Despite everything, Wrathpaw longed to still do good. Wherever he found the chance, he took it. De-escalating fights, working as hard as he could to keep the clan clean and organized, doing his duties without complaint, hoping that, little by little, the transition could go smoother. If he just...did his best, things would improve, right? He sighed, paws heavy and soul weary as he grabbed a morsel from the fresh kill pile. He wasn't hungry, not at all. Every prey item he bit into tasted like grass and soil, as though he were taking bites out of the dirt that filled in a grave rather than nourishing food. The thought made him tremble with sickness. Still, the boy took hold of the mouse and made his way over to the medicine den. Within, he was certain to find someone who was doing their best to remain optimistic and bright. He'd always liked that about Orangepaw - how the little tom never seemed to cave under the pressure of life's heaviest burdens. A part of Wrathpaw, against the odds, hoped Orangepaw would share some of that kindness with him.
"Orangepaw? Are you hungry?" he called into the den, large ears perked.
"Orangepaw? Are you hungry?" he called into the den, large ears perked.
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GENERAL:
♡ Wrathpaw
♡ DMAB— He/Him
♡ 10 moons — Ages 1 moon every month real-time
♡ Brother to Lovelight, Joywing, Laughblossom || Pridepaw, Merrypaw
♡ Thunderclan — apprentice
♡ Mentored by Wildheart
COMBAT:
♡Physically mediocre | mentally very easy
♡ Attack in bold #4a59ff
injuries: None currently , mentally unwell
"SPEECH"