- Jun 14, 2024
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Puddlepaw's presence in the nursery is announced with a sigh, her paws feel heavy today. All this heel-to-toe nonesense has started to cement in her routine but her paws are still not used to it. It seemed relatively quiet, as far as the nursery goes at least. Her gaze falls on a comforting dual toned pelt, thankfully with no kits clambering around him either. Those new kits must be with Snowlark right now, a thankful coincidence. The slick coated apprentice continues her walk inside the den, tail flicking with uncertantity. She would ask the queen if she was busy but it just seemed like a waste of time when the apprentice assumed she clearly isn't.
Silently she approaches, her gaze meeting her parents momentarily. Her head dips in acknowledgement but she doesn't start the conversation with a greeting. Instead she flops against the body of her parent, taking solace in the nest that once housed her, she likes to assume that not every piece of moss that was here since she was a kit had been replaced yet. "You were an apprentice once, right? A warrior?" her tone is flat and expression neutral. Inky ears flicker to drop slightly only to eventually remain upright, even now she can't properly lament, maybe if she knew how to express these frustrations and swirling emotions she could.
"Did you fight much?" She want's to know more about Moltface, digging for a connection that goes beyond something so flexible as a title. Pudgy paws kneed at the moss nest, glancing at the queen with curiosity. For once she finds hesitation, thinking of the stickiness of her claws with a grimace. Instead of following the tangible thread of thought into fruitition she pivots, sluething cut short. "Rainbowpaw and Cornflowerpaw joined the apprentices den" she speaks as if the chimera didn't already know.
"Rainbowpaw is actually... bearable as an apprentice, I think I enjoy his company as of this moment." Given how obvious she made her disdain for the pair when they were kittens it's alarming even for her to admit it out loud. "He was curious about the fight with ThunderClan... I think we will spar together." She isn't really sure how she feels about that particular aspect yet, treating her parent as her own personal diary. Hoping that someone more intune with their emotions could try and help her pinpoint something.
@MOLTFACE
Silently she approaches, her gaze meeting her parents momentarily. Her head dips in acknowledgement but she doesn't start the conversation with a greeting. Instead she flops against the body of her parent, taking solace in the nest that once housed her, she likes to assume that not every piece of moss that was here since she was a kit had been replaced yet. "You were an apprentice once, right? A warrior?" her tone is flat and expression neutral. Inky ears flicker to drop slightly only to eventually remain upright, even now she can't properly lament, maybe if she knew how to express these frustrations and swirling emotions she could.
"Did you fight much?" She want's to know more about Moltface, digging for a connection that goes beyond something so flexible as a title. Pudgy paws kneed at the moss nest, glancing at the queen with curiosity. For once she finds hesitation, thinking of the stickiness of her claws with a grimace. Instead of following the tangible thread of thought into fruitition she pivots, sluething cut short. "Rainbowpaw and Cornflowerpaw joined the apprentices den" she speaks as if the chimera didn't already know.
"Rainbowpaw is actually... bearable as an apprentice, I think I enjoy his company as of this moment." Given how obvious she made her disdain for the pair when they were kittens it's alarming even for her to admit it out loud. "He was curious about the fight with ThunderClan... I think we will spar together." She isn't really sure how she feels about that particular aspect yet, treating her parent as her own personal diary. Hoping that someone more intune with their emotions could try and help her pinpoint something.
@MOLTFACE
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The song is loud and beautiful and I am so very afraid
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PUDDLEPAWㅤBIOGRAPHYㅤ/ㅤTOYHOU.SE
: ̗̀➛ㅤfemale (she / her)ㅤ/ㅤunknown sexuality
: ̗̀➛ㅤ07 moons oldㅤ/ㅤages realistically, every 8th of the month
: ̗̀➛ㅤapprentice of ShadowClan for 02 moons
: ̗̀➛ㅤSister of Buzzardpawㅤ/ㅤApprentice of Wormwatcher
: ̗̀➛ㅤpenned by Juiceㅤ/ㅤmessage Ouijeejuice on discord for plots!
A slick rosette fawn tabby / rosette black tabby chimera. Quiet and calculating, struggles being able to describe or identify her own or others emotions. All opinions are IC as she can be quite harsh in her judgements.
