pafp swing lo magellan || camp tour !


.°☀ AND IF IT EVER STARTS TO FEEL BAD, LITTLE FANG


Sunflowerpaw has been lingering around WindClan's newest addition since his arrival. Thriftkit, a little golden child brought in by Ghostwail. He's different from Spiderbloom's litter with their rambunctious playfulness. He seems... scared. Born outside the Clan just as they were, but brought in much later, and with no one to care for him. He'll be staying here, it seems. For all of WindClan's fear of outsiders, the kits always seem exempt.

Well, someone has to show him around the place, it's probably pretty scary for him. It wasn't to them, of course, they found it all exciting, but this kit seems very overwhelmed with the newness of clan life. They can understand that. So they stick close by Thriftkit's side as they lead him out of the den he spent the night in, into WindClan's camp. "This way," murmurs their scarcely-used voice, soft and gentle, keen golden eyes keeping hawklike watch on the kit. They move slow, curiously watching for his reaction to what they know will be his new home.


IT'S EASY TO EXPLAIN 'CAUSE THIS WORLD'S NOT TAME .°☀

  • //wait for @Thriftkit ! set after this thread
  • SUNFLOWERPAW named by their half-brother vulturemask after his friend and mentor.
    — they/them, 5 moons.
    — windclan apprentice, mentored by wolfsong.
    — reserved yet loyal, distrusts most.
    — mild limp.

    primary character, high activity. penned by saturnid.​
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The new day doesn't bring any amount of reality. Thrift wakes and finds that he had expected it all to be a dream. He's had bad dreams before, none so bad as this, but at least a uniquely terrible dream would be something to orient himself with in this new world. Thrift knows dreams — he knows they aren't real. He knows he could open his eyes and it was all just pretend, just a game he played at night. Sometimes, when he was awake, Thrift would pretend to be a fox or a sunbeam or a butterfly. It was supposed to be just like that.

It isn't anything like that.

Thrift follows behind Sunflowerpaw, close enough to their hip to be mistaken for a bur and his heart thump-thump-thumping a now familiar rhythm in his chest. Questions flit in Thrift's mind, ones that had been absent yesterday. Stepping out from under the cover of the gorse bush he'd spent the night in, Thrift blinks at the too-bright world until his eyes adjust. This place is just as it had been before: full of unknown smells and unknown cats and an endless amount of danger.

"No," Thrift says, and hides his face against Sunflowerpaw. In his youth they seem so old, practically grown, "I don't want to see it. It's — it's bad."​
LONER ✦ GOLDEN TABBY TOM ✦ 2 MOONS
 


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Outsiders in WindClan were a scarce sight. Naturally, the whole clan was intrigued by Thrift’s arrival. The golden tabby was half Harrierpaw’s age, yet in another moon he’d be ready to become an apprentice. The earthen hued Tom cannot help but wonder if he’ll show himself to be a worthy member of the clan, most outsiders didn’t.

Slow in stride, Harrierpaw eventually makes his way over, his curiosity driving his feet. ”Weird kit you are. Most itch to get out of camp, let alone the den.” His tone is dry yet a glint of amusement lingers in his gaze. He looks to Sunflowerpaw and greets the elder apprentice with a dip of his head, despite his restraint he cant help but glance at their once injured leg.

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( primary character / "speech" / ic opinions )
🪶 ჻ 001 GENERAL INFORMATION ,
· HARRIERPAW, male — he / him
╰ ‣ 4 moons . pisces. ages on the 14th
╰ ‣ windclan apprentice . believes in starclan

🪶 ჻ 002 VISUALS & AESTHETICS ,
· DOMESTIC FELINE, smells of the earth and dry grass , status — 100%
╰ ‣ blue and brown chimera . average sized WindClanner . yellow eyes

🪶 ჻ 003 MENTALITY & MANNERISMS ,
· ESTJ-A ❝ EXECTUTIVE ❞ , Slytherin, Chaotic neutral
╰ ‣ self-reliant, loyal, disciplined, direct, impatient, unsympathetic, judge mental
╰ ‣ finds moderate difficulty in relating to others . can be cruel

🪶 ჻ 004 INTERACTIONS & RELATIONSHIPS ,
· WEASELCLAW x SOOTSTAR, sister to Windstrider, Sootchaser, Moorpaw, Adderpaw, Bluepaw & Cottonpaw
╰ ‣ nephew to Mintshade & Bluepool
╰ ‣ sexuality unknown
╰ ‣ apprentice to Firefang
╰ ‣ poor fighter . poor hunter .
╰ ‣ will start fights . unlikely to flee .
╰ ‣ attack in underline . penned by user @ava.
 
He had heard of Thriftkit, but to see him is another thing. Duty had kept Sparkpaw away from camp, and now he was thrown back into it at this very strange sight. He doesn't want to overwhelm the younger kitten. He remembers what it had been like to first leave the nursery and see everyone for the first time. The difference was that he had been excited, and Thriftkit seems....oddly afraid. Was it odd? He imagines it must be a terrible thing, the sudden change. What had happened? Why had the kitten been brought here, of all places? Why was it with the cat that it was? So little he knows, and so few answers to be found. Perhaps it would be helpful for him to ask questions, but that's an intrusion that he is not all that eager for.

"Bad?" He blinks. "WindClan isn't bad. It's one of the best places you could be!" He looks to Sunflowerpaw and Harrierpaw both in search of their agreement, though he cannot force complete strength into the words. It is not an assertion so much as a hope.
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  • ooc:
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  • sparkpaw, sparky. dmab male, he - him - his.
    ──── apprentice of windclan. loyal to windclan and weaselclaw.
    ──── 06 moons old. born on 12.15.22, and ages 85% real time.
    ──── echolight x elmbreeze, adopted by yewberry. brightfam.
  • "speech"