- Aug 15, 2024
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He's staring at the water.
Frozen water crisps at the banks of Riverclan, yet it doesn't freeze- not yet, he thinks, maybe the height of leafbare hasn't found them. Yet, he finds his skin prickles anyways with the chill of the air, he feels his short fur betray him for the coolest season of the year. An ear twitches backwards at anyone who approaches, but he doesn't look, not yet. In the last twelve months- he must catalogue. Put things together like a book, mull over them. His birth, the moons following of growing and aging and then training. The Red Water Rogues, the tales of a deadly sickness and a great journey... then what was recent, yes?
The fire, the way the smog still seems to sit heavy in his lungs. The way that the sun touches the horizon mimicking that of the eclipse. The moor fire. The taking of Sunningrocks and subsequent deaths. Finally does Horizonpaw turn his head, deep greens finding whoever had called his name or stared at him or- anything. He dips his head, ever the first to take the road of being quiet before turning back to the almost-frozen edges of the water.
His ears press backwards now, a paw moving to touch the icy cold, letting it ground him briefly. And now he must think of the future- of what meeting his mother was about to call. For all the jealousy that had sat in his heart towards his sister, his prodigy sister, it still terrified him. He wouldn't be able to hold onto Salmonshade's tail. He'd have to think and make decision on his own, and sure, his assessment had gone fine and all, but still, it felt like his heart was growing paws and attempting to claw it's way out of his throat.
Instead of spilling his guts, he speaks- ".. Y' think that newleaf will be better?" His voice feels odd, from hours of unuse, to suddenly volunteer himself like this? He cringes inwardly, withdrawing his paw from the water.
Frozen water crisps at the banks of Riverclan, yet it doesn't freeze- not yet, he thinks, maybe the height of leafbare hasn't found them. Yet, he finds his skin prickles anyways with the chill of the air, he feels his short fur betray him for the coolest season of the year. An ear twitches backwards at anyone who approaches, but he doesn't look, not yet. In the last twelve months- he must catalogue. Put things together like a book, mull over them. His birth, the moons following of growing and aging and then training. The Red Water Rogues, the tales of a deadly sickness and a great journey... then what was recent, yes?
The fire, the way the smog still seems to sit heavy in his lungs. The way that the sun touches the horizon mimicking that of the eclipse. The moor fire. The taking of Sunningrocks and subsequent deaths. Finally does Horizonpaw turn his head, deep greens finding whoever had called his name or stared at him or- anything. He dips his head, ever the first to take the road of being quiet before turning back to the almost-frozen edges of the water.
His ears press backwards now, a paw moving to touch the icy cold, letting it ground him briefly. And now he must think of the future- of what meeting his mother was about to call. For all the jealousy that had sat in his heart towards his sister, his prodigy sister, it still terrified him. He wouldn't be able to hold onto Salmonshade's tail. He'd have to think and make decision on his own, and sure, his assessment had gone fine and all, but still, it felt like his heart was growing paws and attempting to claw it's way out of his throat.
Instead of spilling his guts, he speaks- ".. Y' think that newleaf will be better?" His voice feels odd, from hours of unuse, to suddenly volunteer himself like this? He cringes inwardly, withdrawing his paw from the water.
┌── DONT NEED YOUR NAME
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I NEED YOUR HEART ──┐
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HORIZONPAW he/him, apprentice of riverclan, twelve moons.
⭃ SH blue tabby with low white and deep green eyes. he is gangly, with long limbs and a longer tail that give him the illusion of being tall despite being average height otherwise. looks on with slightly anxious but normally happy expressions
⭃ mentored by salmonshade / / mentoring no one
⭃ padding after no one / / littermate to twinklepaw, eveningpaw, andsnowflakekit
⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
⭃ penned by dallas ↛ dallasofnines on discord, feel free to dm for plots.