- Dec 21, 2023
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⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ Nightfall had rolled around sooner than Badgerstripe had hoped. Though she verbally agreed to guarding camp in her former mentor's place, the loathed the idea of just sitting around when they could be doing so much more.
She started out strong, but by the time the moon reached its peak, Badgerstripe was fidgeting and pacing in her own boredom, accompanied with the occasional exasperated sigh or groan. It was clear now that she wouldn't make it through the night; she was falling asleep where she was sitting, for StarClan's sake. What a bummer end to their big day.
"This sucks," Badgerstripe finally muttered. Whether her friends would agree with her or not, she needed something more fulfilling. Her green gaze met the moon for a moment, the stars - the stars that blessed them that day. Then, her eyes lowered to the forest tops, the branches, and their roots. The tips of the branches were budding with new leaves. Now was a time for fresh starts, new adventures. And yet.. here she was.
"Say.." she began, regarding her friends with a thoughtful stare. "How about we go celebrate, huh? Today was our big day. We've been waiting moons for our names. The camp will be fine for one night, don't you think?" With that, the tortoiseshell molly stood up and stretched, from her front paws to the tip of her back toes. "Just a walk. Maybe catch the sunrise. We won't be too far. They won't even know we're gone."
"We're warriors now. We don't need our mentors to babysit us out of camp anymore. We have all this freedom - let's use it! We will only get one night of our warrior ceremony, after all." Her eyes shifted between Lightflower, Phloxdawn, and Palefire. Four warriors could fend for themselves out there, she was certain. With a final grin, she took off from her spot and started trotting past the gorse wall, only sparing her friends that same wonderous glance over her shoulder. "Well? Are you coming?"
She started out strong, but by the time the moon reached its peak, Badgerstripe was fidgeting and pacing in her own boredom, accompanied with the occasional exasperated sigh or groan. It was clear now that she wouldn't make it through the night; she was falling asleep where she was sitting, for StarClan's sake. What a bummer end to their big day.
"This sucks," Badgerstripe finally muttered. Whether her friends would agree with her or not, she needed something more fulfilling. Her green gaze met the moon for a moment, the stars - the stars that blessed them that day. Then, her eyes lowered to the forest tops, the branches, and their roots. The tips of the branches were budding with new leaves. Now was a time for fresh starts, new adventures. And yet.. here she was.
"Say.." she began, regarding her friends with a thoughtful stare. "How about we go celebrate, huh? Today was our big day. We've been waiting moons for our names. The camp will be fine for one night, don't you think?" With that, the tortoiseshell molly stood up and stretched, from her front paws to the tip of her back toes. "Just a walk. Maybe catch the sunrise. We won't be too far. They won't even know we're gone."
"We're warriors now. We don't need our mentors to babysit us out of camp anymore. We have all this freedom - let's use it! We will only get one night of our warrior ceremony, after all." Her eyes shifted between Lightflower, Phloxdawn, and Palefire. Four warriors could fend for themselves out there, she was certain. With a final grin, she took off from her spot and started trotting past the gorse wall, only sparing her friends that same wonderous glance over her shoulder. "Well? Are you coming?"
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ooc - @Lightflower @phloxdawn @Palefire
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⭃ a long-furred blue tortoiseshell with a notable black dorsal stripe and green eyes.
⭃ formerly mentored by burnstorm
⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
⭃ penned by ixora ↛ @.ixora on discord, feel free to dm for plots.