private SILVER MOONDROPS ‧₊˚ ☽ mirepurr

[BATCHASER]

"Congrats on being Shadowclan's new deputy, my interesting friend." The tall, curled bicolor speaks to the fluffy chimera a charming smile curling on his split - colored maw with a gradual sweep of his whiplike tail. Paws once pale and untouched, were muddied from his short roaming.

He was currently laying on his side, ribs digging into the earth below him as he lounged about. Head settled on his dainty, bony paws. The black smoke was comfortable around Mirepurr to have both of his eyes showing. Usual curled fringe was swept back to show his half - lidded heterochromatic gaze. Batchaser peered up expectantly towards the sky, staring at the vast stars scattered about above.

His favorite thing to do at night where everyone was in their slumber, was listen to the lullaby of nature. "Sooo, how is you're new position of power... Gratifying perhaps?" He hums, flitting his odd - colored gaze to focus on Mirepurr.

𓂃 𝅄᠂ ⭒ 𝐎𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 ‧₊˚ ☽ ⋅ 𝙃𝙄𝘿𝘿𝙀𝙉 𝙀𝙔𝙀𝙎 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙎𝙃𝘼𝙍𝙋 𝙂𝙍𝙄𝙉𝙎

• ooc. @mirepurr

• temp batchaser ref.

  

• ( THAT'S ONE ENEMY DOWN! ) ⋆⁺₊ ☾ ⁺₊⋆ BATCHASER. ╱ shadowclan warrior.
  ⸝⸝ cismale ; HE / HIM, fine with gendered terms. ; 34 MOONS & AGES EVERY 10TH.
  ✦ pansexual / not actively looking / open to crushes & romance
  ✦ a tall, shorthaired curly black smoke mix with half-lidded gold/green heterochromatic eyes.
  ✦ battle notes — thoughts ; "Speech, 7077A1" ; attacks only
  ✦ may powerplay minor harm ╱ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted
  ✦ smells like rain-soaked pavement, mist & sweet leaf rot
  — all opinions are ic
  
  — biography / @ on discord for plots
  — penned by calzone
  

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[MIRESTAR]

Mirepurr finds themself at the side of pleasant and familiar company — and like usual, said company flips to his side, plasters himself to the ground, carrying on the conversation even in such a vertical position. Batchaser had become a cherished friend even despite their differences; religious ones, that is. It had been an easy assumption to make that the lack of proper belief in StarClan would put a wedge between the two of them, especially considering how the average Clan cat deems such an "outrage". Mirepurr, however, simply found it interesting... and with Batchaser not only sharing his own beliefs, but accepting theirs nevertheless, any dividing factor had gotten culled quickly.

"Thank you!" Mirepurr purrs with much enthusiasm despite the calm of the night. They've been brimming with energy ever since the promotion, and they will surely crash into a longer-than-usual bout of sleep soon. Once the reality of the situation really seeps in, Mirepurr is certain caution will outweigh pride... but for now, they're eager to simply allow this.

Mirepurr takes the opportunity to meet Batchaser's eyes — it's not a privilege most get to acquire. "Gratifying, yes. But scary too." They've already told Thrasherthroat as much. But then again... being a warrior can be terrifying, too. "I've never thought myself to be the bossy type. I suppose Smogstar saw something different in me. You don't think I'm bossy, do you? If I become like that, warn me about it."
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[BATCHASER]

The split-colored phantom couldn't help but feel happy for them. For their new high position in the clan. He feels relief when the chimera speaks once more, and Batchaser listens to Mirepurr speak of their own worry. Of course... their worried about being bossy. He lets a laugh escape him, lifting a paw to cover his mouth. He gathers himself and then cranes his neck up, nodding at the deputy.

"I don't think you're bossy Mirepurr... You're perfectly fine, the way you are." He hums, his tail wrapping around his hind paws. The long - limbed warrior blinks, tilting his head towards the night sky. After a moment, he lets his head fall to the ground with a thump. He twists around to lay on his back, tilting to stare at Mirepurr, his eye crinkling in the corners while he smiles. "Ah, I will my fluffy friend ♪"

𓂃 𝅄᠂ ⭒ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 ☽ ₊⁺ 𝑯𝑰𝑫𝑫𝑬𝑵 𝑬𝒀𝑬𝑺 & 𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑷 𝑮𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑺 𝑮𝑳𝑬𝑨𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑮

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• temp batchaser ref.

  

• ( THAT'S ONE ENEMY DOWN! ) ⋆⁺₊ ☾ ⁺₊⋆ BATCHASER. ╱ shadowclan warrior.
  ― cismale ; HE / HIM, fine with gendered terms.
  ⸝⸝ CURRENTLY 34 MOONS & AGES EVERY 10TH.
  ✦ pansexual / not actively looking / open to crushes & romance
  ✦ a tall shorthaired curly black smoke bicolor with gold/green heterochromia.
  ✦ thoughts ; "Speech, 7077A1" ; attacks only
  ✦ may powerplay minor harm ╱ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted
  ✦ smells like rain-soaked pavement, mist & sweet leaf rot
  — all opinions are ic
  
  — biography / @ on discord for plots
  — penned by calzone
  

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