- Mar 3, 2024
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〔✦〕"Do you understand who scarred him like that? Me Crowsight, it was me...!" Those scathing words permanently ingrained themselves into Lionpaw's brain and seemed to replay in his head nonstop since he turned and ran from his half-brothers. He had been sorry to leave Crowsight's side so abruptly, and he'd definitely apologize for his actions later, but right now his only priority had been to get out of there. Skyclaw had treated Lionpaw like a stranger, like they did not share the same blood.
The scar across Lionpaw's nose is healed by now, but a phantom pain begins to prick his face as if it's fresh again. He thinks about the moment that Skyclaw pinned him to the ground and slashed his claws across his face, all while he squirmed and wriggled to try and get out of the ThunderClanner's grip. Only opponents gave each other scars like this. Was his brother to be his opponent? Would they never truly know each other>
The fact bothers Lionpaw to a great degree. The chocolate torbie point sits on the outskirts of the gathering crowds; the announcements have not started as of yet, so until then, all the apprentice wants to do is sit on his own and sulk. Hopefully Fireflyglow nor Crowsight would have noticed where he'd gone; as much as Lionpaw appreciates the comfort of his siblings, right now is not the time. Hanging his head, eyes fixed on the ground, Lionpaw trembles and tries to steady his breath. Please, StarClan, no tears tonight...
The scar across Lionpaw's nose is healed by now, but a phantom pain begins to prick his face as if it's fresh again. He thinks about the moment that Skyclaw pinned him to the ground and slashed his claws across his face, all while he squirmed and wriggled to try and get out of the ThunderClanner's grip. Only opponents gave each other scars like this. Was his brother to be his opponent? Would they never truly know each other>
The fact bothers Lionpaw to a great degree. The chocolate torbie point sits on the outskirts of the gathering crowds; the announcements have not started as of yet, so until then, all the apprentice wants to do is sit on his own and sulk. Hopefully Fireflyglow nor Crowsight would have noticed where he'd gone; as much as Lionpaw appreciates the comfort of his siblings, right now is not the time. Hanging his head, eyes fixed on the ground, Lionpaw trembles and tries to steady his breath. Please, StarClan, no tears tonight...
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ooc. @stormpaw
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LIONPAW —— apprentice of skyclan , mentored by crowsight ✦ penned by beatles
✦ trans male / he/they pronouns / 7 moons & ages every 9th
✦ single / bisexual & monogamous
✦ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / underline & tag account when attacking
—— easy combat difficulty / won't start fights, won't kill
✦ "speech", thoughts, all opinions are ic
✦ biography — msg on discord for plots — toyhouse
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a longhaired chocolate torbie point with blue eyes. a silky, cream-colored pelt is adorned with chocolate points. his points are splashed with ginger spots. tabby patterns also stripe around their dark limbs and face.