private Sip the gossip, drink til you choke ♡ Fadingpaw

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*+:。.。 Wrathhowl has had plenty of time to think. Stuck in his universe of shadow and silence, he replays memories and fantasies about different choices he could've made. He rehearses apologizes and imagines the vitriol he'd scream at Skyclaw for the day he sees him again, wherever he's gone...wherever Wrath-howl will soon join him. It's all well and good, but it all ultimately leads to the killer feeling quite restless. His ear twitches when he hears paws approach his nest - possibly attempting to reach for herbs or visit anyone else. He squeezes him into as small of a ball as he can to give them all the space they may need, but pause when they catch a familiar scent. He speaks before he can think to stop himself - "Fadingpaw?"




  • GENERAL:
    Wrath-howl
    DMAB— He/Him
    10 moons — Ages 1 moon every month real-time
    Brother to Lovelight, Joywing, Laughblossom || Pridepaw, Merrypaw
    Thunderclan — apprentice
    Mentored by Wildheart


    COMBAT:
    Physically mediocre | mentally very easy
    Attack in bold #4a59ff
    injuries: None currently , mentally unwell
    "SPEECH"
 

[ ༻ ☼ ༺ ] There was a part of Fadingpaw that had wished Wrathpaw had died in the uprising, that Starclan would have punished the tom worse than they have. Yet, another part of her felt bad for him, he lost so much and losing his sight would be punishment enough. She didn't know what compelled her to even visit the tom; perhaps it was the part in her thought that Wrathpaw couldn't see the lost look in her eyes, or the frown that weighed heavily
on her lips. Her tail twitched slightly as she stayed silent for a brief heartbeat.

Finally she'll break the silence, her words soft like a warm summer breeze when she spoke, "I don't like you still, but as... long as you prove to change yourself then I will let you around my sister. What you did was... dishonorable, you harmed your clanmates and yet others defend you." her blue eyes fluttering to keep on the older apprentice with a slight grimace on her face before nudging a mouse towards his paws. They all made mistakes, yet something like this... how could Fadingpaw forgive?

"I will never understand why you did it but you still did... you're not the same as the cat I knew when we were in the nursery. So... perhaps you should take the injury you got as a way to realize your wrongs... and I hope to never fall into the same path you've walked." she stated, her words coming off harsher than her earlier tenement but Wrathpaw would serve her a reminder of what could of been if she had alloed Skyclaw to manipulate her as well.

  • "speak""Thoughts"
  • Fadingpaw She/Her, Apprentice of Thunderclan, 7 moons.
    Stocky short flame point tabby she-cat with blue eyes and stubby tail, one floppy ear
    Crimsonsun x Shadedmoon
    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.