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"So, the only reason why you're here to bug me is to ask me to train you?" Sulfuric growl erupted from Chrysaliswing's maw, like a tangled gnarl had taken root into his throat, and he simply retched it out as he spoke. Why did every cat in his vicinity draw themselves to him like addled flies to whiskey and honey? He swore some of them tailed him around on purpose. Whiskers twitched in visible irritation as he felt precious free time slipping away from him, especially so prime in the day when the sun had not reached its highest throne and the shadows had not roosted lowly upon the earth. Emberpaw was not much older than Jaypaw, with mahogany hues running down as a stream of tigerine tones, fierce display of fiery features. That was the extent of what he knew of the molly, anyhow. "What makes you think I want to teach you anything? Ask your mentor." Heterochromatic gaze tilted down to match the young molly's gaze, whose hopeful eyes so resembled that of his late apprentice's, as though the light of youth reflected bright upon the mirror that he had last held the jagged shards of. Blood dripping down his chin, the sharp bitterness of metal and flesh beneath the roof of his mouth - it was all too fresh in his mind.
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—— CHRYSALISWING / He/They / 24 Moons
—— Warrior of Skyclan / Mentoring n/a
—— A long-haired tomcat with chimaeric patterning. His left side is fully black and his right side is black splotched with sunset-orange. He has complete heterochromia, with his right eye being a bright green and his left eye being a glowering yellow.
—— Abrasive, temperamental, and critical. Approach at your own risk and engage at your own cost. Despite this, he is a hard worker and quick to call out what he finds wrong.
—— Penned by Tempest. Contact on Discord (naruk4mi) for plots and threads.