camp Now you doin the impossible - flirting

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Since his argument with his mentor, he was pretty much mentorless. But Minkbreeze and VenomThroat were doing their best to help him out whenever they could for now until Sootstar decided who would be his true mentor.

He needed the help though, his spar with snakepaw making the tom realize how real this training to come was. And despite being scared, which, cough, he wouldn't admit openly, he was at least now prepared for it.

Coming back from a morning hunt, his crystal gaze held excitement, dropping his first successful piece of prey into the pile, a smaller vole. But it was still a catch! He had also picked a pretty big and blossomed white flower, it's petals many, and a name he would probably never know.

Blue orbs would catch sight of his ex mentors and he grimaced, turning the opposite direction of her before she could say anything to the tom. She was useless now.

But he had other business to get to, and the flower that he held in his jaws would be set down before a pretty white she, with eyes like another flower he seen. But he figured she would like this one more.

She had to, it came from him after all! Ever so gentle, he set the flower before her.

"Good morning, Whitepaw! Or should I say sugarpaw, since you're so sweet!" A half grin, and an eyebrow raised as he attempted to flirt with the female. Then he realized. That wasn't what he rehearsed. He had stumbled over his words! But, it still worked, so he went with it.
 
Life doesn't discriminate
With forelimbs crossed Adderpaw watched the world buzz to life with a half-lidded gaze. Apprentices began their various chores while warriors began to organize patrols. It wouldn't be long before Sunstride called for battle training, his favorite subject by far. But for now he was content to lounge beside Whitepaw and remain a visual reminder that bullies should steer clear. "Have you been practicing your hissing and pounces?" He asks casually, tail snaking behind him as he did so. Based on Sootstar's words he could only protect the ivory molly but so much and he certainly did not wish to upset his mother. He needed to find a happy medium to appease both sides of the spectrum.

As he awaited her response he noticed Milkpaw edging ever closer with a flower cradled carefully in his jaws. The bridge of his nose wrinkles, illustrating his irritation at the display of Whitepaw being gifted a flower and undergoing the harassment of such a cheesy line. Slowly he stands to bicolored paws, stepping partially in front of his friend to claim the area. "Back up. You're too close." He rumbles the command as burning amber eyes fixate on the opposing apprentice.
Between the sinners and the saints
 


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Harrierpaw has the unfortunate pleasure of being present for Milkpaw’s attempt at flirting. It’s directed at Whitepaw, of… all cats? The apprentice can’t help but snort in an effort to suppress a laugh, he can’t imagine the timid she-cat will be too pleased with this! Adderpaw, luckily, subtly nudges her to defending herself with a hiss and telling the flirtatious apprentice to take a step back.

”Wow. You went all out, flowerboy.” Harriperpaw sneers, glancing at the flower with an amused glint in his eyes.

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( primary character / "speech" / ic opinions )
🪶 ჻ 001 GENERAL INFORMATION ,
· HARRIERPAW, male — he / him
╰ ‣ 4 moons . pisces. ages on the 14th
╰ ‣ windclan apprentice . believes in starclan

🪶 ჻ 002 VISUALS & AESTHETICS ,
· DOMESTIC FELINE, smells of the earth and dry grass , status — 100%
╰ ‣ blue and brown chimera . average sized WindClanner . yellow eyes

🪶 ჻ 003 MENTALITY & MANNERISMS ,
· ESTJ-A ❝ EXECTUTIVE ❞ , Slytherin, Chaotic neutral
╰ ‣ self-reliant, loyal, disciplined, direct, impatient, unsympathetic, judge mental
╰ ‣ finds moderate difficulty in relating to others . can be cruel

🪶 ჻ 004 INTERACTIONS & RELATIONSHIPS ,
· WEASELCLAW x SOOTSTAR, sister to Windstrider, Sootchaser, Moorpaw, Adderpaw, Bluepaw & Cottonpaw
╰ ‣ nephew to Mintshade & Bluepool
╰ ‣ sexuality unknown
╰ ‣ apprentice to Firefang
╰ ‣ poor fighter . poor hunter .
╰ ‣ will start fights . unlikely to flee .
╰ ‣ attack in underline . penned by user @ava.
 
❪ TAGS ❫ — Triangular ears pick up on a familiar, irritating voice nearby and swivels his head in its direction, narrowing serpentine-like eyes as it lands upon a certain cream-colored menace gifting a flower to Whitepaw. Milkpaw's attempt at being a suave romantic wasn't exactly smooth, but Snakepaw is no fool. He understands what the blue-eyed boy is trying to accomplish with his cousin, which earns a repulsed scoff from the dark-furred tom.

Standing at a distance, he nearly retched, "Yuck." Snakepaw shook his head, finding himself observing the situation as it began to unfurl as much as he'd rather pretend that it never happened. He doesn't understand the liking that Sootstar's son has taken to his pathetic kin, but it seems that Milkpaw is going to get knocked upside the head for intruding too close on Whitepaw's space.
 
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Cottonpaw aims to simply pass through, a fresh clump of moss held between her teeth as she trots towards the medicine den. She would've continued walking, too, if not for Milkpaw's display and her brothers' following distaste. Flirting is a rather new concept to the grey she-cat, especially seeing as this is her first proper encounter with it. A part of her wants to carry on (Vulturemask would not be too keen if she were late with the moss!) but then she hears Snakepaw's utterance and smirks instead.

"What," she starts, idling near the black furred tom. Her gaze remains on Milkpaw and the rest, "d'ya wish he was giving you a flower instead?" Cottonpaw flicks her tail to the tom's side, clearly a jest though she hopes to rile up the older apprentice all the same.​
 
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The pale-hued molly had been relaxing between Adderpaw and Harrierpaw, a sleepy yawn leaving her maw. She wasn't one for the early morning, as her training usually fell to random times of day, depending on the hours Ambertail was active. Blinking sleepy hues toward her tabby friend, she bobbed her head in a nod as another left her lips. "Mhm. Ambertail also started teaching me as well. It's different." She murmured softly. It was a change, as it lacked the brute force attacks that she often witnessed Adderpaw using, but it felt more suiting to her really. Rubbing an eye with a paw, she blinked owlishly as Milkpaw approached her, dropping a flower by her paws. "Good morning, Whitepaw! Or should I say sugarpaw, since you're so sweet!" She blinked again, looking at the flower. It was quite pretty. Though she returned her gaze to the rosette tom, Adderpaw had stood and stepped between them. "Oh uhm... Good morning and thank you...?" She murmured, her tone a tad unsure. She was a tad confused, she'll admit. But he went out of the way to give her a gift, it'd be rude not to thank him, right? Even if the compliment (is that what it was?) was a bit out of place, kind of. In the corner of her eye, she saw the dark-colored form of Snakepaw who was joined by Cottonpaw, a jest seeming on the other tunneler's lips even if she missed the words. Focusing back on the current conversation, she went to her paws, raising an ivory limb to paw at Adderpaw's shoulder. Milkpaw was just being nice, in a way. "Are...uhm are you having a good morning so far?" She raised an innocent inquiry, tilting her head to the side.
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periwinklepaw | 09 months | demi-boy | he/they | physically easy (pacifist) | mentally easy | attack in bold #ccccff
With such a cheesy line, when periwinklepaw looks up he almost expects to find dazzlepaw standing there chatting up whitepaw. It's not though - only milkpaw, and the boy has to ignore the feeling of disappointment that coils tightly in his chest upon this realization. Its not that he dislikes milkpaw - in fact, the boy is another one of the many peri is fond of within the clan - but.. He watches idly, letting the playful banter distract him from his darker thoughts, an amused smile twitching on his lips. At least whitepaw seems to like the flower?