private The changes around you || Bonepaw

[Snowlark.]

[ ༻❄༺ ] It wouldn't be strange if he found Bonepaw on a patrol alonside himself, after all the two had been on many patrols together. Yet with leaf-fall being here and leaf-bare basically around the corner the tom couldn't help but take in a deep breath before looking up at the dawning sky. Looking towards the golden hues of the early morning while dewdrops glowed the same golden colors before their paws eventually snuffled the lights out. "You will be a warrior soon. Does that feel strange to you?" he piqued calmly, walking next to the younger tom who normally was just as quiet as he was. Yellow gaze glancing towards one of his few friends from which he was an apprentice, and to admit that he missed the times the two had been in the apprentice den together was something he wouldn't be afraid to do.

"If you're quick enough, there's a space open close to mine. I of course left some space for Basilpaw too once hes become a warrior. After all, my brother deserves to be by my side as well" he playfully stated with a slight smile on his lips. He wasn't sure if Bonepaw would take him up on the offer as such but even if the other did, Snowlark wouldn't mind being in company of another friend, especially one who wasn't all much of a talker and just as much as a listener as he was. The choice was the boys in it of his self but he was sure the other would want to be with his siblings moreso one that adorned a similar name to his long missing sister who was thought to be dead.

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  Snowlark ❄ He/Him, warrior of Shadowclan, 13 moons.
  ⭃ Lithe long hair blue lynx sepia with high white, and yellow eyes. Stubby tail, permanent resting bitch face
  ⭃ Hailfreckle x Mudsplash
  ⭃ 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.
  

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@Bonepaw.

 

[Bonechill.]

*+:｡.｡ It was not an exaggeration to say Bonepaw lacked any notable friendships. More of a ghost than a cat, he spent his youth solely watching rather than participating. Bonepaw's existence was devoted solely to his family, everything after that was an afterthought. It didn't help that the rest of the apprentices in his age group were either too loud and brash or spending their time with others far more talkative than Bonepaw could ever be. Truthfully, he really couldn't bring himself to mind. Despite living within a clan whose entire existence revolved around community, Bonepaw simply couldn't find it in himself to waste time attempting to forge bonds. It didn't necessarily help that the cinnamon-silver wasn't great at it even if he did try.

Snowlark, however...he didn't mind.
Although just as quiet as Bonepaw, the other didn't seem nearly as hesitant to be present within the community. Wherever Bonepaw looked, Snowlark was rarely far behind. He didn't know when he had begun to admire the other tom, but walking beside him now, Bonepaw found he didn't feel put off by the company. For a long moment, the younger man doesn't speak, instead just listening to the cropped-tail alabaster ask his questions. Truly, he was surprised by the offer. Bonepaw had always known his nest to be nestled exclusively with his siblings, so to considering anywhere else never crossed his mind before...but the offer didn't upset him nearly as much as he thought it would.

"For the same reason, I can't leave my siblings" Bonepaw finally says, his voice soft as a chilly breeze. After a beat, he adds, "but ill consider it." He watches Snowlark from the corner of his eye, the way the fading new-leaf sun made his pale coat light up like a full moon against a dark sky. "I regret to leave my younger siblings, but I doubt ill feel strange." he answers Snowlark's question, turning dull mossy eyes away, "I wonder what my name will be," he continues, tongue feeling heavy - he's not used to speaking so much, let alone his personal feelings.
"what my siblings' will be..." at this, he falls silent once more, eyes growing hard and cold. What was Snowypaw's warrior name...Would Bonepaw ever find out?

*+:｡.｡ Updated 9/21/24

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  GENERAL:
  ☠ Shadowclan — apprentice
  ☠ DMAB— He/Him — Unsure
  ☠ 12 moons — Ages 1 moon every month real-time
  ☠ Son to Ferndance x Needledrift
  ☠ Littermates with Bloodpaw, Shadepaw, Splashdance
  ☠ Half-brother to Gigglepaw, Morelpaw, Branchpaw
  ☠ Apprenticed to Nightwhisper
  
  
  
  
  
  COMBAT:
  ☠Physically easy | mentally hard
  ☠ Attack in bold #738171
  injuries: None currently

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