pafp Play a daring game || o. eating snow

[Snowlark.]

Please wait for @snowypaw

[ ༻❄༺ ] Snowpaw wasn't too fond of the newer apprentices that inhabited the apprentice dens, yet it would seem Ferndance and Needledrift's little ones whom she watched grow to become apprentices had managed to worm their ways through Snowpaw's heart. Even if she (partially) didn't like that one of the 'paws had a almost too close of a similar name to her's, she didn't mind it much. One thing she did note was the two had small sploches that freckled their faces which by all means make Snowypaw (surprisingly) her favorite by all time since the two had something in common. Once she had caught the glimpse of the black furball in came she made her way over, setting down a moss ball while noting that Snowypaw was staring at a pile of snow. A soft hum came from the apprentice before blinking a bit. "You planning on taking a bite...? I mean if you do, so will I" the apprentice stated, half-jokingly.

It felt odd of an idea to eat something you were named after and remembering how Pipit had bragged about catching a bird that was called a "pipit" she wondered how odd he felt at eating it later. Her ear twitched slightly before reaching her paw out to scoop some of the snow from the well made pile, attemtping to roll it into a small ball in case the other agreed to her silly little comment about eating snow. Hey, why not try new things? And her parents were gone so they can't exactly tell Snowpaw to "not eat snow" but there was Scorchedmoon, and she doubt he'd care much, he probably join in actually... with made a bemused snort come from the apprentice at the idea of her own mentor eating snow.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎┌── You've wasted your life , but thanks for applying ──┐‎

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  Snowpaw ❄ She/Her, apprentice of Shadowclan, 4 moons.
  ⭃ Lithe long hair blue lynx sepia with high white, and yellow eyes. Stubby tail, permanent resting bitch face
  ⭃ Hailfreckle x Mudsplash
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted (ask first) / / underline and tag when attacking
  ↛ see battle info here
  ⭃ penned by Ryn ↛ @/Rynnaro on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
  

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[splashdance]

There is so little to do around camp. Snowypaw had figured that with apprenticeship she would be able to explore and hunt and track and - well, the story gets old. It seems complaints of doing nothing are only met with threats of tick removal or being sent back to the nursery. Which, honestly, sounds better than this. At least then she'd be able to eat without waiting forever. Plus, she'd be rooming with her baby siblings! Ooh, she wonders if Gigglekit is opening their eyes yet...

Her zoning out has welcomed a new soul nearby; Snowpaw, a cat with nearly the same name as her own. Her tail lashes briefly as the other jests, "Ohhh, for real?" Snowypaw grins and laughs with the other, watching the white-furred she-cat scoop some snow up and roll it into a ball. The younger apprentice shakes the light dusting off of her pelt, "You first! I'll try a bite right after, I promise," she says - and she isn't lying, she just wants to be able to see Snowpaw's reaction first.​

 

[THORNPAW]

Never far from her paler companion the tufted molly weaved her way into the scene with a scrawny bird trapped in her jowls. It's lifeless body hung limply and it's dark feather glimmered against her tan maw. Nonchalantly, she had been trying to seek out Snowpaw for a meal to share but stumbling upon her making bets with Snowypaw was quite the site. She was happy to see the two bonding but this was a new kind of bizarre. Halting in her steps she stopped to listed as the two agreed upon it. Eating snow? Her head tilted with curiosity and confusion at such an idea. What was the goal? Did snow even have a taste? Was it going to fill any bellies? She highly doubted it but both of them seemed wholeheartedly feel bemused by the ordeal and she didn't have the heart to discourage them.

Shrugging it off she placed the squirrel down and licked her maw clean, asking aloud. ""Why do you want to eat snow?" The question is simple enough but lacking any judgement. If anything the bristled feline just wanted to understand the benefit of trying it. Maybe I should eat some snow? The thought rolls carefully through her mind but alas she doesn't entertain it. Opting to instead observe her friend and denmates agreement.​

 

[SLUGKIT]

YOUR MOOD IS LIKE A CIRCUS — she's not entirely sure that she'd ever eaten snow — the thought that she could had never really crossed her mind, so she simply never tried. now that it was on her mind, she kind of wanted to try it, but the thought of getting a mouthful of mud along with that snow made the idea much less appealing than it initially seemed. she crept a bit closer to the snow the pair of snows were talking about, sticking her head down to sniff at it.

"awe you suwe you want to do that?" the girl inquired, her heard tilted to the side as she rubbed her paw on her nose to keep herself from sneezing. "because it smells a whole lot like mud to me. she spoke very matter of factly — but to be fair, everything kind of smelled like mud here. their entire camp was essentially a mud pit to the girl. if only they lived somewhere less muddy.

CHANGING ALL THE TIME ✿ CANT HELP BUT FEEL

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  ✧ chocolate tortie / fawn chimera with low white, green eyes
  ✧ 3 moons old; ages the 24th every month
  ✧ orient. unknown ; currently not looking
  ✧ daughter of eggskip and blazeclaw
  ✧ kit of shadowclan
  ✧ easy to befriend ; trust gained very easily
  ✧ "speech", thoughts, attacking
  ✧ peaceful powerplay allowed

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