camp top speed of sound // truth or dare

[Periwinklebreeze.]

PERFECT LITTLE PUNCHING BAG​

periwinklekit | 03 months | demi-boy | he/they | physically easy (pacifist) | mentally easy | attack in bold #ccccff​

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With a simple sniffle as the only reminder that the boy had been so terribly ill, Peri now sits at the edge of camp, a bright smile on his face as he sits beside his friend - his best friend at that. Visits from his friends and family have kept his spirits high, despite it all, and though not cured so to speak, he's slept more soundly these past days than he has in moons. Though, perhaps that's more due to the numerous herbs and seeds that dandelionpaw has stuffed down his gullet than anything else, but really - he's not going to complain.

A moss ball rolling absently underpaw, he glances around shyly - clear blue gaze wide and shining with mischief and excitement. Despite still being a kit, peri is still a full three moons old now - old enough to be an apprentice. And simple games of 'hunt the moss' no longer interest him. Instead, it is a whisper from some older apprentices grudgingly replacing the moss of his nest that has caught his attention - a game of truth and dare. Or was it truth or dare? The details are a bit fuzzy, but that doesn't really matter. Taking a deep shuddering breath, and glancing at dustpaw as if thtom might somehow give him some of the confidence he seems to simply radiate, he does his best to raise his voice loud enough to be heard.

"D--does any-one wanna p-p-play tru-tthhh or d-d-dare?" he stammers out, words a bit slurred, but otherwise he feels proud that his voice rings out strong and clear (for him at least).

// i had time and muse whoops @Dustpaw | Duststorm

 

[GOLDEN.]

"Truth or daree?" Golden parrots, blinking curiously at Periwinkle. They had a funny face and a weird smile! And maybe they spelled like herbs, but Golden isn't one to judge - not that quick, anyways. Politely, he trots over, a curving smile on his face before he sits besides Perwinkle to hear about this truth or dare, thing. "What's truth or dare? Stormy doesn't let us do anything fun," he tells them with a dramatic sigh. It's not even a lie! He begs to differ, games can be fun, even if they are a waste of time! ...As long as Periwinkle doesn't say anything crazy or requiring him to pay attention.​

 

[coalfoot]

———————————————【 coalfoot | windclan | male 】——————————————

【◈】Coalfoot wouldn't consider himself the greatest when it came to interacting with kits and even some apprentices, but that wasn't to say he couldn't enjoy a bit of fun now and then. So when the familiar voice of none other than Periwinklekit came as a surprise to his ears, the tom turned his head to locate the source. For a moment he paused, watching as another kit - this one he wasn't familiar with - bounded over to address the call.

Seemingly making up his mind, the warrior began to head over, a smile growing upon his lips. "I can't say I'm familiar with the game," he said as way of greeting, "but it sounds familiar! Could you explain it to me?"

[penned by its_oliverr].

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[VULTUREMASK]

" Are you two serious right now?." Did they really not know how to play truth or dare, neither of them?. Come on now. The words itself explained the game. Didn't take a genius to put the pieces together to understand something as obivious like this game was. He guess Goldenkit being a moron was understandable since he was a kit but Coalfoot?. What rock had he been living under all of his life?. Leechpaw gave a sour frown to himself looking bemused like he always did. Leechpaw hadn't even bothered himself to walk over to them all. He was resting outside of the medicine cat den so he could keep an silent eye on Perwinklekit not like he ever would admit that aloud, or even to himself. But for some reason while the two had been stuck in the same den together for a while now the kit had somewhat grown on the depressed gremlin.

" It's called truth or dare because you pick to either answer a question truthfully that is being asked to you or...you pick dare and get dared to do something like punch the idiot next to you in the face or something. " To think he actually had to explain that to them. But now when he had explained the obivious to them Perwinklekit could contunie on with his....game without having to struggle explaining it.


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[ASPENPAW_]

( ♬ ) Ears prick at the familiar voice of her brother, and Aspenpaw perks up to glance in his direction, grooming all but forgotten. It's good to see Periwinklekit not only outside of Dandelionwish's den but looking better than he has ever since he had fainted in the middle of camp. She has to suppress a shudder at the sudden memory - it had been terrifying seeing Peri suddenly collapse like that, and she hopes that he never gets that sick again. Aspenpaw quickly stretches before climbing to her paws, heading over to join the small group that had already gathered around. As she makes her way across camp, the apprentice listens carefully to Leechpaw's explanation of the game, as truthfully she hasn't heard of it either, though thankfully it seems fairly simple to pick up. "I'll play too," she chimes in, settling near Periwinklekit. The real question is, should she choose truth or dare? Or, perhaps she should just wait and see who would be asking the question or giving the dare, since that might change her answer.​

( WE'RE ALL JUST SEARCHING FOR SOMETHING ☾ )

 

[Dustpaw | Duststorm]

I'VE BEEN RUNNIN THROUGH THIS STRANGE LIFE,
CHASIN' ALL THEM GREEN LIGHTS
THROWING OUT THE SHADE FOR A LITTLE BIT OF SUNSHINE​

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It isn't often that he gets to spend time like this with Peri anymore. Now that he's an apprentice he finds his time is skewed, torn between training with Brightshine, doing chores around camp, and trying to make time for his friend. He knows it would be easier if the other were just made an apprentice as well, and his heart aches for the day he'll be able to show Peri the borders, or race him to the top of Outlook Rock. They could train together, and hunt together, and Dust would never have to get antsy wondering when he'd be able to see them again. But things aren't like that yet, and he knows he has to patient. One day he'll be able to see Peri whenever he wants and not just when he's lucky enough to have free time when the other is also up and about.

Its not something he's bitter about though. He doesn't blame Periwinklekit one bit for their ailments, even if he has complained to Dandelionwish one more than one occasion about how they needed to hurry and fix his friend. Maybe it was the experience he'd had with his own sickly siblings and mother, but there was a smallpart of the boy that was extremely protective of his friend, viciously denying that there was any possability that they wouldn't eventually recover.

Today was one of the good days, though.

Brightshine, always kind and understanding, had cancelled his trianing that morning the moment they'd noticed that Peri was up and about, freeing up time for Dust to actually spend some time with them, and unsurprisingly Dust was now plastered to their side, sitting beside the smaller cat close enough for their sides to sit flush against each other.

A glance his way from the pother was quick to bring a smile to the bengals face, something content and easy, yet no less bright than he usually was. And then Peri was calling out for a game of truth or dare. Dust had never played the game himself, but he was saved from having to ask when Leech appeared, filling both Dust in and the other cats as they began to gather round.

"That sounds kind of fun. I'm in!" he called with a grin, never one to back down from a challenge regardless of what kind it was. Though... He turned to Peri, giving the other a little nudge. "And don't worry; if someone gets dared to hit you, they can hit me instead." he assured the other, not about to let his friend get punched in the face by anyone.

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dustpaw - windclan - single - mentopred by Brightshine - a large, handsome charcoal minx tomcat with blue eyes​

 

[Galeforce]

↞ RACE THE WINDS

Truth or dare? Oh! He loved that game! Galeforce hurried his way over to join the growing gathering of felines, though he couldn't help but glower over at Leechpaw. Why was he there? He could have sworn that the guy was allergic to all things fun! Still, maybe this would provide an excellent opportunity to have a little fun at the other tom's expense, if Leechpaw was joining in that is. "Got room for one more? I wanna join in!"
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[Periwinklebreeze.]

PERFECT LITTLE PUNCHING BAG​

periwinklekit | 03 months | demi-boy | he/they | physically easy (pacifist) | mentally easy | attack in bold #ccccff​

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Quickly overwhelmed by the response to what he'd thought was a silly little game that nobody would really want to join in, he shies away slightly, a bit nervous. Thankfully, leechpaw is quick to answer the question that comes pouring out at him. Sending the tom a small smile and a relieved look that he won't have to stammer his way through most of the explanation, he's quick to tack on "A-and, we p-pass the moss-ball a-round-d t-t-to pick who's t-t-turn it is t-t-to be ask-ed," this part was his idea - he couldn't figure out how else they'd decide who got to ask who. A bright smile flashes once more as his sister joins in, and he gives an absent wave of his paw in greeting.

peri's face heats and darkens beneath his inky fur at dustpaw's words - a soft look in his gaze. "Th-thank-s;" he says quietly. Sometimes, he wonders if he'll even make it through his apprenticeship - if sootstar will exile him like she did honeytwist, because he's not like them. The thought of fighting and violence leaves him feeling ill. A quiet breath and he tries to push the thoughts out of his mind, though his smile is a bit more forced now. He nods at galeforce, a bit surprised at an adult wanting to join, but happy of the interest nonetheless.

"I'll g-g-go first..." he says, this time a bit more confident, batting the moss towards the general direction of the others. To whoever would catch it, he'd stammer out one final explanation. "N-n-now you as-k m-me t-t-truth or dare, 'n th-then it'll be your t-turn to be as-ked"

 

[VULTUREMASK]

For fucks sake...why had that stupid moss ball come rolling over to where he rested for!. Leechpaw would scowl down at the moss with narrowed orbs. " I'm not play-" he cut his own sentence off, looking up to glance over at Perwinklekit who looked so excited over this stupid game, instructing him to begin it. Ugh. This sucked. " Fine. Truth or dare?." he ended up joining in even if he originally hadn't been planning to take any part in this. Games were for kits, and he for certain was not. Unfortunately he couldn't bring himself to ruin the fun for this kit who finally had some kits to play with. Just this once he would play along. One time couldn't hurt.


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