- Feb 18, 2023
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anger makes you stupid . stupid gets you killed .
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It seemed forever ago when Drizzlepelt had begun his training beneath the scarred tom, unsure of his place within the clan no matter how many moons he’d been with the clan. His tail flickered, helm shifting to peer at the sky, brows pinched together subtly.
He’d been afraid then, physically, no, but mentally scarred from past doings that decorated supple flesh. A reminder that he couldn’t save everyone, and even then, something had to be sacrificed.
He was a soulless creature, heart blackened by misgivings, but Duskpool wasn’t one to give up, even if his entire being felt raw and exposed.
Shaking his helm, the warrior grumbled, padding towards the warrior with a curt nod of greetings, uncharacteristically like the deadpan tom, expressions barely shifting most days. “How’s warrior life goin’ for ya, kiddo?” He inquired, tilting to peer at the other. It felt like moons ago when Drizzlepelt was an apprentice, but only a few moons ago, now training a second apprentice. “You feelin’ okay?” He prodded further, eye-crinkling.
He’d been afraid then, physically, no, but mentally scarred from past doings that decorated supple flesh. A reminder that he couldn’t save everyone, and even then, something had to be sacrificed.
He was a soulless creature, heart blackened by misgivings, but Duskpool wasn’t one to give up, even if his entire being felt raw and exposed.
Shaking his helm, the warrior grumbled, padding towards the warrior with a curt nod of greetings, uncharacteristically like the deadpan tom, expressions barely shifting most days. “How’s warrior life goin’ for ya, kiddo?” He inquired, tilting to peer at the other. It felt like moons ago when Drizzlepelt was an apprentice, but only a few moons ago, now training a second apprentice. “You feelin’ okay?” He prodded further, eye-crinkling.
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