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[FOGSHORE]

Fogshore exhaled a drawn-out breath, long plumed tail curled around his frame like a willowy blanket. Currently he was people watching, a slow past time for himself since he isn't doing anything right now. Watching warriors, apprentices and even tiny little kittens go about their business. He's heard of the.. kitten snatching from passing conversations, from some of the camp bounded warriors. The warrior throws the thought of kitten snatching away from his mind. Focusing on that will sour his current mood. He breathed, flank rising with motion as he lounged in a shaded area in camp. The sun was right out glaring at the light sensitive tom's relaxing form, clicking his tongue in annoyance of the pesky sunlight. He turns his head away from the sun to let his mind wonder.

After a few minutes of wondering, he snaps out of his daze turning his head to spot the familiar pelt of one Foxtail nearby. "Hello there, Foxtail. Join me for a chat?" Voice rising slightly, coming out in a sleepy tilt like he just woke up from a deep sleep. He looks up at the other feline, with a smile curling on his maw. Delighted that the other accepted his silly little request. Waiting for the other, to settle down before he spouts out random words that may confuse his nervous friend. "So, How are you? We've got some catching up to do." He meows, mismatched amber eyes looking over at the cinnamon chimera patiently waiting for a reply.

OOC 🎐 make it look pretty .

• ooc: please wait for @FOXTAIL !
• no ref yet </3
• ( well, that was.. interesting ) FOGSHORE : warrior of riverclan
  — non-binary ; HE / HIM ; currently 32 moons
  ♡ bisexual / single / sort of looking / open to crushes
  — LH blue smoke & SH white chimera with amber sectoral eyes and yellow sectoral heterochromia
  ♡ action , thoughts , "Speech, 9EB8D9"
  — smells of freshly baked cinnamon buns & distant rain
  

  ic notes: has light sensitive eyes.
  squints in the sunlight.

  
  - tags / @ on discord for plots
  - penned by calzone
  
  
• nothing here begone!

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[FOXTAIL]

Finally, a brief moment of peace.

Foxtail feels relief in his aching chest as he makes his way into camp, a trout captured in his jaws. It felt... freeing to hunt in their territory again without having a constant fear of being ambushed. He didn't realize how tense he had felt over the last couple weeks, he knew he had been stressed for the safety of his clanmates, but it hadn't sank in all the way. It was like a weight was lifted off his shoulders upon entering the territory this morning. In the back of his mind, he knows that this won't last forever. Living as a clan cat is never easy... one must face the harsh elements, hunt for their own food, defend their clan from numerous enemies, etc. Danger lurks in every corner, but the young warrior tries not to focus on that for now.

He drops his trout off in the fresh-kill pile. He isn't that hungry, so Foxtail doesn't grab a piece of prey off of the pile. He begins to pad through camp, wondering what he could do in his spare time. The sun is shining bright today, and the sun feels warm on his pelt. He could easily take a nap underneath the sun, and maybe join a patrol later; if he was feeling up to it.

"Hello there, Foxtail. Join me for a chat?" His ears prick up at the voice of his friend Fogshore, and he looks over to see the tom just emerging from a quick nap. It seems like Fogshore has, or well had, a similar agenda on their to do list for the day! The younger warrior pads over to them, nodding in greeting. "H-hey Fogshore!" He mews with a flick of an ear. "I'd be happy to join you." He can nap later... it's been awhile since he last caught up with Fogshore.

He sits down next the blue smoke chimera, wrapping his tail around his paws. "I-I'm a tad achy from the battle," He mews, as he grooms Fogshore's unique pelt. "...That rogue really knew how to fight," He frowns for a moment, it was like Osprey picked him out specifically out of all the RiverClanners present. "S-so! How are you doing?" He tries to change the subject, not wanting to think much longer on the rogues. He wasn't trying to focus on them, after. His tongue rasps between Fogshore's ears as he waits for a response from the older warrior.
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𝐨𝐨𝐜 —— 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭

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  credit to skaicraft (via insta) for the artwork <3
  
• Foxtail

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  warrior
  warmhearted
  timid
  experience: trained
  backstory: tbd
  biography: [HYPERLINK]
  credit to rai for the mini & tropics for the icon <3
  

  cisgender male [he / him]
  eyes: green
  pelt: cinnamon/chocolate
  fur length: long
  parents: dawnflower and redfur (riverclan npcs)
  17 moons
  

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[Hawkcloud]

While the two speak, her brother beginning to groom their Clanmate's pelt — Hawkcloud wanders over to the pair, giving the two a bright smile when she meets their eyes. "Hey, you two!" she greets. Glad to see her littermate returned from his hunting, the she-cat plops herself down at his other side and enjoys the feeling of the warm sunlight upon their fur. She listens to Foxtail speak while she settles down beneath the lovely heat of the sunshine, resting her head upon his flank as he mentions the battle against the rogues. Hawkcloud can feel her brother's muscles tense beneath her chin when he speaks about the conflict, and her heart goes out to the tomcat.

She knows her littermate can be nervous, especially in the face of stressful situations like a war against the band of violent rogues — and she thinks Foxtail is braver than he believes for throwing himself into the heat of the battle. Hawkcloud will unsheathe her claws to defend RiverClan without a moment's hesitation, but that's because she never worries about the consequences in the first place. Foxtail battling despite his fears makes him much more courageous than herself, she thinks. The she-cat doesn't speak up just yet, content to listen to her brother's conversation with his friend while they relax, but she does give Foxtail a warm nuzzle into his fur beneath her jaw in her silence.​

 

[Sablemist]

She still had a bit of free time left before being drafted into an upcoming patrol. Until then she sought to relax a little longer in the company of her clanmates. Noticing a small cluster consisting of Fogshore, Foxtail, and Hawkcloud, Sablemist quietly made her way over. "I hope you guys do not mind a little more company?" The bicolored molly asked with a gentle smile touching her lips. Lowering herself into a seated position she allowed her tail to curl over dark paws. Soothing warmth sent from the sun above prompts a short sigh from the young warrior. "I love days like this, where it's neither too hot nor cold." It made for perfect swimming weather now that winter finally relinquished its hold over the forest.

✿ ≖≖ riverclan warrior / seventeen moons old / she/her ≖≖ ✿​

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[FOGSHORE]

Feeling his friends tongue rasp at his pelt, his expression softens as he lets out a hum at what Foxtail said about one of the rouges. "Hm. I've been doing well enough, though it's been a tad bit dull these days. " he responds to Foxtail's question, with a soft laugh escaping his maw. He closes his eyelids shut, relaxing at he lets his friend groom his mismatched coat. He hears a pawsteps approach the duo, and their quiet peace, he flicks an ear at the greeting letting out a hum in response.

He turns his head sightly, hearing another set of pawsteps come over to their little group. He opens his eyes, looking up from his spot at the bicolored molly. He answers her question, with a curl of a soft smile on his lips. "Join us, in our basking. I certainly don't mind." The chimera meows out, an airy tilt to his voice towards to molly. The older warrior, nods his head slowly agreeing with what Sablemist said. Also not wanting to disturb Foxtail and his task of grooming between his ears.

OOC 🎐 MAKE IT LOOK PRETTY

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• no ref yet </3
• ( well, that was.. interesting ) FOGSHORE : warrior of riverclan
  𓇼 non-binary ; HE / HIM ; currently 32 moons
  𓇼 bisexual / single / sort of looking / open to crushes
  𓇼 LH blue smoke & SH white chimera with amber sectoral eyes and yellow sectoral heterochromia
  𓇼 action , thoughts , "Speech, 9EB8D9"
  𓇼 smells of freshly baked cinnamon buns & distant rain
  

  ic notes: has light sensitive eyes.
  squints in the sunlight.

  
  - tags / @ on discord for plots
  - penned by calzone
  
  

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