- Jan 29, 2024
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All day he has been scurrying back and forth around camp. Looking for different items that can be used for decorating. He asked some warriors for very specific items to give him, and they did. He had thanked them for helping him out. Now with his array of stuff, in front of his paws. Sheepppaw had mulled over the idea, but the apprentice decided today, he would give it go. Today, he was sitting near the apprentice's den with different piles of things.
He hadn't decorated his fur in a long while, only when he was a kit. He remembers Periwinklebreeze decorating him with grass in the nursery. But, that's about it! Looking down at his spread he found different colorful flower petals, rye and wheat stalks, butterfly and moth wings, cicada wings. He gazes over at the different pile of feathers he had collected thrown about in camp. His tail thumps at his side. He also found a small bit of snake skin laying around. He hums quietly to himself, while he organizes a stack of different colored petals. He is curious about which accessory fits him the most. The tom is by no means 'pretty' like the mollies, but he does have a handsome streak if he does say so himself! His mother did call him handsome. Anyways. He finishes up his sorting, then brings a paw up to tap on his chin. Hmm... He lets a growing frown grow upon his face as he thinks.
He lets out a groan, tilting his head up then looking around camp. Trying to find some type of help. The black smoke spots a clanmate, he opens his maw to call out of them a bit loudly. "Hey, you! Yeah, you who else am I calling out? I-" He pauses, before pointing a dark paw to himself with a smile. "I need an answer! Which one of these fits with my pelt? I don't know which one fits me!" He tilts his head down to point at the small piles of things he has. He really, reaaally wants to know which one of these things fits him. After that, maybe he could decorate his nest with the leftovers?
He hadn't decorated his fur in a long while, only when he was a kit. He remembers Periwinklebreeze decorating him with grass in the nursery. But, that's about it! Looking down at his spread he found different colorful flower petals, rye and wheat stalks, butterfly and moth wings, cicada wings. He gazes over at the different pile of feathers he had collected thrown about in camp. His tail thumps at his side. He also found a small bit of snake skin laying around. He hums quietly to himself, while he organizes a stack of different colored petals. He is curious about which accessory fits him the most. The tom is by no means 'pretty' like the mollies, but he does have a handsome streak if he does say so himself! His mother did call him handsome. Anyways. He finishes up his sorting, then brings a paw up to tap on his chin. Hmm... He lets a growing frown grow upon his face as he thinks.
He lets out a groan, tilting his head up then looking around camp. Trying to find some type of help. The black smoke spots a clanmate, he opens his maw to call out of them a bit loudly. "Hey, you! Yeah, you who else am I calling out? I-" He pauses, before pointing a dark paw to himself with a smile. "I need an answer! Which one of these fits with my pelt? I don't know which one fits me!" He tilts his head down to point at the small piles of things he has. He really, reaaally wants to know which one of these things fits him. After that, maybe he could decorate his nest with the leftovers?
- ooc. anyone can be the cat who he's talking to!
- no ref yet </3
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( HEY! WHATCHA GOT? ) ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ SHEEPPAW. ╱ windclan apprentice.
⤷ amab ; HE / HIM ; 9 MOONS & AGES EVERY 29TH.
✶ undecided / not looking / open to puppy-crushes
✶ a lanky, longhaired black smoke with high white and blue eyes
✶ thoughts ; "Speech, B9D6F2" ; attacks only
✶ may powerplay minor harm ╱ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted
✶ smells like early morning dew & windblown heather
— all opinions are ic
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— penned by calzone