private the end of evangelion ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Hawkspine

roaringsun

how boring, what a waste!
Mar 19, 2024
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With his newfound freedom, Roaringsun enjoys trailing along ThunderClan's borders. Without the watchful eye of a mentor and patrolmates, he was free to just sit and watch while on his own little patrol. Life in the other Clans was intriguing to him, how much their culture differed from ThunderClan's own, even if they followed the same customs imposed by the code.

This evening his paws brought him to SkyClan's border. The sun is diving beneath the horizon as silverpelt takes over the sky. Did his fallen clanmates watch over him now? See him walk near the land that connects pine to oak, like he's searching for someone? Maybe a familiar face, or perhaps someone else for him to meet — either way, he hopes the other Clan doesn't see him as a threat ( he recalls the patrol Raccoonstripe led, crossing into SkyClan's territory to hunt ).

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  • ooc. @HAWKSPINE
  • ROARINGSUN —— warrior of thunderclan , mentor to none . npc x npc . littermate to npcs ✦ penned by nocthymia
    male / he/him / 12 moons & ages every 14ᵗʰ
    single / orientation & poly or mono / open/closed to romance
    peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / underline & tag account when attacking
    —— combat details here / battle notes

    speech, 'thoughts', all opinions are in character
    tags — msg on discord (hypmic) for plots — toyhouse
  • reference image here
    a longhaired flame sepia with low white and amber-brown eyes.
 
He'd lagged behind his patrol without any particular reason. Maybe it was to do some stargazing as Silverpelt peeked between the trees, or maybe he'd just needed some time to himself before returning to camp for the night. The warrior life had brought with it a newfound freedom that Hawkspine didn't know he'd needed, the ability to linger by himself if everything was safe. He was trusted to make his own judgement now. That judgement leads him up a tree, perched comfortably on a low branch and pressed close to the trunk.

Hawkspine's ears prick upwards at the sound of rustling beneath his perch, cat-sized and alone. For a split second, the torbie expects to have stumbled upon a trespasser. But, with no leaves sticking out of auburn fur this time, a familiar muzzle emerges. Instead, Hawkspine's attention falls on-

"Roaringpaw!" His chirp of recognition is surprised, but pleased.
 
Someone calling for his name is unexpected and makes his ears perk up. He can smell SkyClan, but then again. . . it's their border, so that's not helpful. He looks left, nothing. Looks right, nothing. Looks up. . .and sees Hawkpaw staring down at him from a tree. Roaringsun stands there awestruck for a few moments, blinking like he doesn't believe it. The memory of the day he joined ThunderClan plays in his mind — getting stuck in a tree and needing help to get down. I don't think he's stuck, though. He thinks humorously.

Roaringsun, He corrects, a smile that is all-teeth beamed at Hawkpaw. They hadn't seen each other in a long time, and the Skyclanner hadn't been at the gathering to hear the news firsthand. Hawkpaw! Or have you gotten your warrior name now? How have you been? How much had been shared with SkyClan about ThunderClan's affairs the past few moons? There was a lot to catch up on. . .

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  • ooc.
  • ROARINGSUN —— warrior of thunderclan , mentor to none . npc x npc . littermate to npcs ✦ penned by nocthymia
    male / he/him / 12 moons & ages every 14ᵗʰ
    single / orientation & poly or mono / open/closed to romance
    peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / underline & tag account when attacking
    —— combat details here / battle notes

    speech, 'thoughts', all opinions are in character
    tags — msg on discord (hypmic) for plots — toyhouse
  • reference image here
    a longhaired flame sepia with low white and amber-brown eyes.
 
"Roaringsun!"Hawkspine repeats in a purr, testing the name. It's nice, he determines, and fitting for the gingery tom's cheerful attitude. His presence, at least, is bright and beaming like the light-giver he'd been named for. Instead of answering the question immediately, Hawkspine carefully descends from the tree and trots over with his plumy tail high in a friendly greeting. He plops down at the border, curling his paws underneath him in hopes that Roaringsun would mirror the action for a chat. Tawny ears swivel, listening for other ThunderClanners approaching. He wouldn't have to go right away, right?

"I got my warrior name last moon but ThunderClan wasn't at the Gathering." There's a touch of petulance to his meow, ears twitching. A slightly rueful smile touches his maw, aware that neither of them really had any control over whether their leaders picked them for the Gathering. "And then I wasn't at this o... Ah! Right. My name is Hawkspine now."
 
He puffs his chest out when Hawkspine calls him by his name, clearly proud of it and how far he has come in ThunderClan. With much less grace than the Skyclanner had, Roaringsun plops down onto the ground, letting his tail brush against the grass behind him, content. Lounging like this for a while was fine, surely. Though Softsight might notice his absence and scold him later.

ThunderClan wasn't at the last gathering. He has to resist cringing at that. Skyclaw, that coward. He knew he had no chance. Hawkspine suits you, The tom adds quickly with a flashy grin, though his mind has been taken back to all the occurances of the past few moons. Flamestar talked about it at the gathering, but. . . You weren't there. He had looked, he knew. . .and the Skyclanner did just confirm it. How much has Orangestar said about it? If she had at all. Roaringsun figures that he would go in more detail about it had SkyClan's leader not spoken in full about the events.

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  • ooc.
  • ROARINGSUN —— warrior of thunderclan , mentor to none . npc x npc . littermate to npcs ✦ penned by nocthymia
    male / he/him / 12 moons & ages every 14ᵗʰ
    single / orientation & poly or mono / open/closed to romance
    peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / underline & tag account when attacking
    —— combat details here / battle notes

    speech, 'thoughts', all opinions are in character
    tags — msg on discord (hypmic) for plots — toyhouse
  • reference image here
    a longhaired flame sepia with low white and amber-brown eyes.