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⋆✦⋆ CRACK. thud.
It is almost not enough time to react as the thin tree falls — right in front of him that he is sure a stray tendril of a branch as thick as a spider’s legs slides violently across his face. Reflexes are quicker still, cat-like to state the cliché and the obvious, and he swipes with a paw to encourage the clanmate beside him backward to safetyeven as he leaps back himself. He lands in a crouch and his eyes are wide and mind clearly racing but he is momentarily wordless.
The small patrol is brought to a halt at the unpredictable interruption. Unpredictable danger even. Asterflame has already rushed to his side, the warrior’s stern look rapidly dissolving into one of relief. ”Thank the stars…,” he would hear him mutter before his mentor raised his voice, somehow finding a way to make even this a lesson, ”It’s alright. You should always be careful around dead trees like this one and you should never climb one because you never know when they will topple. In Newleaf and Greenleaf it is easy to tell a dead tree from a living one but in Leaf-fall and Leaf-bare it can be difficult. The best way to tell then is to check for missing bark or if the tree has many broken-off branches piled beneath it…”
Honestly, he tuned out his mentor as soon as his tone went from concern to a lecture. He only listened halfway. A unpleasant tightness picked at his gut and he wondered if it was…fear? He had almost been seriously injured or worse. But did he need to feel this way? Nothing had happened in the end. Did the Dark Warrior fear anything? No. The tall, needly tree that now lay horizontal on the ground had about the diameter of his whole body which wasn’t that big but it was big enough to have caused some damage. Ha, he could have been crushed!
With a deeper breath than usual, Dreampaw stood, ”The Dark Warrior will keep your wise words in mind. But I must add, I had no idea my dark powers were so mighty that even trees could aptly swoon before me.” His voice was lighter at first as caution constricted his speech but quickly it gained its usual deep, confident tone as if to brush aside the danger of the surprise incident.
/ anyone is free be the cat who also was nearly crushed or can assumed to be an npc
It is almost not enough time to react as the thin tree falls — right in front of him that he is sure a stray tendril of a branch as thick as a spider’s legs slides violently across his face. Reflexes are quicker still, cat-like to state the cliché and the obvious, and he swipes with a paw to encourage the clanmate beside him backward to safetyeven as he leaps back himself. He lands in a crouch and his eyes are wide and mind clearly racing but he is momentarily wordless.
The small patrol is brought to a halt at the unpredictable interruption. Unpredictable danger even. Asterflame has already rushed to his side, the warrior’s stern look rapidly dissolving into one of relief. ”Thank the stars…,” he would hear him mutter before his mentor raised his voice, somehow finding a way to make even this a lesson, ”It’s alright. You should always be careful around dead trees like this one and you should never climb one because you never know when they will topple. In Newleaf and Greenleaf it is easy to tell a dead tree from a living one but in Leaf-fall and Leaf-bare it can be difficult. The best way to tell then is to check for missing bark or if the tree has many broken-off branches piled beneath it…”
Honestly, he tuned out his mentor as soon as his tone went from concern to a lecture. He only listened halfway. A unpleasant tightness picked at his gut and he wondered if it was…fear? He had almost been seriously injured or worse. But did he need to feel this way? Nothing had happened in the end. Did the Dark Warrior fear anything? No. The tall, needly tree that now lay horizontal on the ground had about the diameter of his whole body which wasn’t that big but it was big enough to have caused some damage. Ha, he could have been crushed!
With a deeper breath than usual, Dreampaw stood, ”The Dark Warrior will keep your wise words in mind. But I must add, I had no idea my dark powers were so mighty that even trees could aptly swoon before me.” His voice was lighter at first as caution constricted his speech but quickly it gained its usual deep, confident tone as if to brush aside the danger of the surprise incident.
/ anyone is free be the cat who also was nearly crushed or can assumed to be an npc
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name ▹ Dreampaw
gender ▹ trans ftm + he/him
age ▹ 9 moons
ages real-time on the 1st of every month. sexuality ▹ pansexual
clan ▹ Thunderclan
rank ▹ apprentice
created on ▹ September 1st
penned by ▹ yamitisane
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short description ▹ lithe, short tortoiseshell tom with hazel eyes.
physique ▹ delicate, smaller than average height, stature lends easily to agile feats
notable features ▹ a strong menacing gaze
eye details ▹ hazel eyes
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traits ▹ confident, creative, genius, delusional, impulsive, prankster, dramatic, mischievous, prideful, antagonistic, sadistic, awkward, likes to play the villain, adorably the chuunibyou archetype (evil eye variant), seems egotistical but it’s mostly for show because he doesn’t mind putting his friends and clanmates first, speaks in third-person person often, likes to eat
personality ▹
The self-proclaimed 'Dark Warrior,' Dreampaw is mischievous and proud of his power. He appreciates a good prank or joke and has earned himself disapproval from his peers for his fondness of causing trouble. He's easily excited and makes decisions on a whim, often driven forward by his impulsive nature. Although he hates losing, he sees every defeat as 'preparation for victory,' and waits patiently for opportunities to present themselves.
Despite the title he gives himself, Dreampaw isn't as sinister as he claims to be. Rather, he's simply an eccentric and somewhat socially awkward youth with a taste for theatrics. Even so, he knows how to portray an intimidating persona that, combined with his impressive natural skills and thirst for power, help make him live up to his self-appointed title.
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generation ▹ gen 1
status ▹ single / crushing on: gingerpaw
parents ▹ npc x npc
offspring ▹ n/a
mentor ▹ Asterflame (npc, red and high white tabby tom with van markings; focused, tolerant and worried in regards to dreampaw)
apprentice(s) ▹ n/a
friends ▹ gingerpaw
enemies▹ n/a
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interaction notes ▹ willing fighter / shows no mercy / not always the most calculated but has a strong spirit and is fully confident he can succeed in nearly any encounter even when all the odds say otherwise / daring but also plays smart when he has prior knowledge on a certain opponent or challenge / persistent / strikes to kill or disable in real battles with a cold-blooded lack of hesitation / has no issue fighting dirty, inflicting fear upon opponents, being cruel, killing, or interfering with others' battles
adept at ▹ quick on feet but only for short distances, very agile in his moves, can climb well, not often discouraged and not often does he break his personal facade
inept at ▹ staying focused, keeping track of time, skills that require brute strength such as carrying many things at once or heavy objects etc, expressing thanks
stats ▹
strength ◆◆◇◇◇stamina ◆◆◇◇◇◇speed ◆◆◆◆◇charisma ◆◆◆◇◇intellect ◆◆◇◇◇
hunting ◆◆◇◇◇swimming ◆◇◇◇◇climbing ◆◆◆◆◇fighting ◆◆◆◆◇
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▹ Clanborn and raised in Thunderclan. Sometime before his apprentice ceremony, he developed his ‘Dark Warrior’ persona along with his true gender identity and considers this self-defining moment one that he is both proud and fond of.
WIP as events occur in roleplay!
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