private Shiva ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Berrypaw

The sun-pelted tom can still hardly believe he'd been granted an apprentice. Berrypaw carried an important legacy on his shoulders: the son of two lead warriors, the grandson of Howlingstar, named after one of his many uncles. And he had been tasked with training someone like that, whose parents would undoubtedly be expecting greatness from. If Roaringsun fumbled, Raccoonstripe would say it was because of his kittypet roots. The thought alone has his neck fur bristling in irritation ( he knows he would challenge the tom once again if he dared to utter those words in front of him ) as he leads Berrypaw towards the Great Sycamore. Leaf-bare had been kind enough so far after the blizzard subsided, providing enough prey to keep them from starving.

It is sunhigh by the time they get there, and yet the sun provides little warmth in this weather. The warrior's fur is fluffed out, almost comically so, and he turns to look at the black tabby behind him."Okay, Berrypaw. What can you smell?" If they had time after a hunting session, perhaps he could teach the brown apprentice the basics of tree climbing; the sycamore was perfect for that, after all.

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  • ooc. @Berrypaw.
  • ROARINGSUN —— warrior of thunderclan , mentor to berrypaw . npc x npc . littermate to npcs ✦ penned by nocthymia
    male / he/him / 14 moons & ages every 14ᵗʰ
    single / orientation & poly or mono / open/closed to romance
    peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / underline & tag account when attacking
    —— combat details here / battle notes

    "speech", 'thoughts', all opinions are in character
    tags — msg on discord (hypmic) for plots — toyhouse
  • reference image here
    a longhaired flame sepia with low white and amber-brown eyes.