backwritten Then I go and spoil it all ☄ Halfsun

[SINGEGLARE]

*+:｡.｡ The air was cold, biting his ear tips and paw pads especially hard. They were a distant thought, however, as his mind was preoccupied with matters, surprisingly enough, outside himself. Specifically the dilute torbie sort. Bright aqua eyes watch his patrol mate as she walks ahead, mulling over how to talk to her. It'd been a while since they'd spoken. A very heavy...sister dying kind of while...Normally, Singeglare wasn't the sort to keep his mouth shut on anything - and today wouldn't be the day he quit that habit - but he certainly didn't want to be stupid about it. So at least one habit is seeing some work done. But he'd been thinking too long on this matter, and frustration with himself was beginning to mount. With their border patrol having been completed with no words said between them and a end in sight for his chance once they reached camp, he needed to get this over with.
With a rough shake of his head, he sucks in a breath and trots a little faster, until he's walking in step with Halfsun.

"Hey" he meows, blue eyes staring straight ahead. He thinks about what's to come - Mirestar's promise for vengeance, the rumors about Smogstar's family curse...Again, he shakes his head and glances at his friend. "You ready for war?" he says with a smirk that's more ember than fire. It's not what he wants to say to her, but it's close enough. It's easier.

*°:⋆ₓₒ Updated 10/4/24

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  "SPEECH"
  GENERAL:
  ☄ Singeglare
  ☄ Cismale — He/him — Heterosexual
  ☄ 12 moons — Ages 1 moon every month on the 2nd
  ☄ NPC x Duckshimmer (brother to Swallowflutter, Sneezeduck)
  ☄ Shadowclan — warrior
  
  
  
  
  COMBAT:
  ☄ Physically medium | mentally somewhat easy
  ☄ Attack inbold #b8312f
  injuries: none
  

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[Halfsun]

She's been quiet lately, different, she knows. But can she truly be blamed? Sister dead, father missing, it feels like her life is in shambles again. Anger has always loomed over her like the shadows of her home but she feels it in full force now. It's here with her now as she walks through the pine forest, blue eyes staring straight ahead, lips drawn into a neutral line and it will be there when she goes to sleep tonight, when she opens her eyes in the morning. She thinks of Sharpshadow, of that time she had ripped that mouse to shreds and he had told her that when she's mad or frustrated or angty she should do something about it. So she was. She had volunteered for this patrol - had been throwing herself into training into hunting into anything and everything she could to keep herself busy.

It had also made her more distant from those she cared for.

She realizes it as Singeglare comes to walk by her side. She glances at him from the corner of her eyes. You ready for war? he asks and she would be, she thinks, if she knew who to blame. If she could look into the crowd of ThunderClanenrs and know which one of them it had been to take her sister from her. But she didn't so the idea of war feels empty. Meaningless. But that's not what he, or anyone in ShadowClan wanted to hear from her so instead she says "Of course I am. What about you? Do you feel ready or do you think I need to knock you around a few more times to get you prepared for it?" a teasing smile lifting the corners of her lips as she glances at her flame-hued friend.

( ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ ) smile for me when you set me free

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  HALFSUN SHADOWCLAN WARRIOR; SHE / HER ; SISTER TO APPLEJAW, ASHENFALL, SWANSONG, GARLICHEART, AND LAURELGRIN
  

  A tall and well-toned she cat with a long half-and half pelt, one side being a dark blue tabby and the other a bright cream, split by a pool of white at her center and travelling up her face like flames she is fire and ice simultaneously swirling into one. Her eyes are a mismatched shade of blue, with one being bright like the daytime sky and the other dark like the depths of the river.

  ✦ Difficult in battle + a skilled fighter