On our doorsteps [open, one-liners]

Sedgerunner nods in agreement, "We will eat well tonight!"
 

"AND I'M NOT YOUR PROTAGONIST"
"Maybe our luck is turning around. We will all be fat in no time." The lanky warrior chuckled as she joined her clanmates.
✦ ★ ✦
 
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"Snailpaw," Sun laughs, sounding both exasperated and amused, nudging the apprentice's paw as if to right it, "that was a horrible joke."
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  • ooc:
  • SUNSTRIDE. named for his coloration and his bold chasing of fate.
    —— cis male, uses he - him. thirty-four moons old. warrior of windclan and former rogue.
    —— cautious of clan life, but an apt learner. encourages close bonds between clanmates.
    —— loyalty uncertain, cares for those surrounding him. undoubtedly closest to wolfsong.

    sunstride is broad and bold– a creature standing above most of windclan, though not a beast beyond its borders, with fur that flames red at its base and deepens to a burnt amber with every whorl and stripe. his eyes, in comparison, are a pale summer's blue, still as bold as the rest of him.
  • "speech"
 
"Looks sharing-sized... maybe," Windstrider murmurs at Maggotcrawl's question, before their eyes roll in lighthearted annoyance at Snailpaw's joke.​
 
TAGS — If Snailpaw is good at anything, it seems they're good at making Smokepaw and his sister get along. "Yeah, that sucked." At least the hare looked good.​
 
TAGS — "Sedgerunner wants to eat the rabbit, you dolt," Smokepaw chuffs to his fellow apprentice; he doesn't really understand how Snailpaw can be so mousebrained.​
 
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"To eat well is to eat one's fill," he explains slowly, confusion beginning to sweep across his own face at Snailpaw's lack of understsanding.
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  • ooc:
  • SUNSTRIDE. named for his coloration and his bold chasing of fate.
    —— cis male, uses he - him. thirty-four moons old. warrior of windclan and former rogue.
    —— cautious of clan life, but an apt learner. encourages close bonds between clanmates.
    —— loyalty uncertain, cares for those surrounding him. undoubtedly closest to wolfsong.

    sunstride is broad and bold– a creature standing above most of windclan, though not a beast beyond its borders, with fur that flames red at its base and deepens to a burnt amber with every whorl and stripe. his eyes, in comparison, are a pale summer's blue, still as bold as the rest of him.
  • "speech"
 
Her gaze flickers to Snailpaw for a moment before smiling, "It's just a figure of speech—meaning like what Sunstride has said."​