- Jan 27, 2023
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She's wandered too far, she knows, but every step is aimless. She's beyond WindClan's scent-line. The grasses have gone from stubbly and scorched under her feet to stiff, sharp, browned by the sun to a crisp. Prey-scent has vanished. She is too far. "StarClan, what is this place," she mutters, her voice cracking. Her throat aches with dust, thirst-parched. There is no water to be found here. This is where DuskClan lives, though, she knows—and any moment, she is risking attack.
A broad, thick-pelted tabby pelt moves gilded against the scrubland. Bluefrost stiffens, her jaw clenching, her teeth beginning to tingle. She tastes something like metal in her mouth; something like regret. "Thriftfeather," she utters, and she crouches, submissive, her ears flattening against her skull. "Thriftfeather, is... it is really you."
A broad, thick-pelted tabby pelt moves gilded against the scrubland. Bluefrost stiffens, her jaw clenching, her teeth beginning to tingle. She tastes something like metal in her mouth; something like regret. "Thriftfeather," she utters, and she crouches, submissive, her ears flattening against her skull. "Thriftfeather, is... it is really you."
- ooc: @Thriftfeather
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Bluekit.Bluepaw. Bluefrost, she/her w/ feminine terms.
— “speech”, thoughts, attack
— 16 moons old, ages realistically on the 14th.
— mentored by Sootstar ; mentoring Brackenpaw ; previously mentored n/a.
— windclan warrior.sootstarxweaselclaw, gen 2.
— penned by Marquette.
lh blue and white she-cat with emerald eyes. aloof, dignified, poised, haughty, composed, distant.