pafp unprofessional | a child's inquiries

[BLUESTRIDE]

જ➶ For most of the day he finds himself back and forth, doing many different laborious activities. He hasn't been called on any patrols yet save for a hunting one so he has set to working on making sure the dens are properly patched up. He thinks about that patrol and the nice squirrel and vole he managed to bring back for the clan. He has yet to eat anything himself but he has already picked the time in which he wants to have his meal. Hopefully along with his sister who he feels he had grown distant to. The idea is unsettling for him but he doesn't dwell on it for too long as his ears perk up at the small sound of patterinf paws. He has been hearing that soft sound all day. Following him around as if he has no idea of their existence. Amusement flashes in his cool blues as he continues to move brambles and twigs towards the warriors den. His eyes set on one hole he sees that needs to be patched up. Grabbing a twig he begins to twine it through the cracks, making sure that he pulls it through securely. His eyes shift over his work before he goes for another piece only to finally see the kit that has been tailing him all this time. It doesn't bother him and he pauses with a small dip of his head.

"Dwindlingkit what brings you over here? I know you can't possibly be interested in what I'm doing." His low and gentle voice is open and warm as he sits down to focus on the kit. He isn't sure why she would want to watch him and follow him but he assumes it has to do with curiosity. Maybe she is curious since she is to be an apprentice soon.

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[Dwindlingpaw]

⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊ The looming future, with responsibly and high expectations, was fast approaching. Of course, she'd grown up with warriors and apprentices as they prepared the clan for a new day, but never once had she considered paying attention to their responsibilities and tasks. How was she supposed to be an expert if she didn't even know what to expect?! A cold shudder went down her spine, and then a brilliant idea popped into her head!

The cream-and-red kit was quick to abandon the sand mountain she had been making to seek out the warrior. Bluestride went about his day diligently and, once done, would go to another task without complaint. A perfect subject to get an idea of what her future would be like. But she'd be better suited; obviously, she was already studying this early!

It was casual stalking at first; she really didn't want to get in the way, so she kept her distance behind him, hiding behind cats and foliage around camp. But that had its limits, with obstructed views and distance. Dwindlingkit slowly got closer and closer until she was basically standing next to Bluestride, peering over with wide, curious eyes to get a closer look at the warrior making quick work of the hole in the wall with bramble and twine with ease.

'What brings you over here?' Ah, she was caught! Embarrassing! Her ears flattened to her head, but she wasn't dumb enough to waste an opportunity for questions, even though she wanted to crawl away. "I wanted to see what a warrior is supposed to be doing, did someone ask you to fix the hole? And you're helping around camp too; isn't that what apprentices do? Is what you do every day or does it change? Because I don't know if I can follow you around everyday."

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  Dwindlingkit — She/Her ･ Thunderclan Kit ･ PENNED BY @Ghostunes!

  ☀︎ A fluffy (LH) flame point kit with low white and has blue eyes
  ☀︎ Crimsonsun x Shadedmoon
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[sunshinespot]

Sunshinespot lays in a sundappled patch of warm light, eyes lazily shut as he basks carelessly. He's due for a patrol later in the day but until then, he's free to do whatever he wants. And while cats like Bluestride are okay with busywork to keep their paws moving, the young warrior takes his free time lounging around. He is likely asleep more often than he is awake, truthfully.

He peaks open his eyes when he hears the continuous ramblings of a curious kitten. He's not upset as he peers forward and in fact giggles a little at her parade of questions. "Better answer fast, Bluestride," the young warrior says, "before she gives you another ten questions to think about."​

 

[nightbird]

⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ dwindlingkit was a talker. unassuming with orange tufted fur and wide eyes, she almost feels for bluestride being caught by her unrelenting tongue whilst attempting to get some work done.

she rakes over the area he patches dutifully, looking for any spots of concern. nit-picky, overtly meticulous, had her days truly grown so dull that she was driven to keen oversight on den repairs? her jaws remained shut, free of any correction. bluestride was doing just fine, although she couldn't help but think dwindlingkit's distraction would force his attention elsewhere.

sunshinespot is quick on such an observation, it earns a huff of amusement from the smoke molly. "one at a time will suffice, dwindlingkit." she comments distantly. this child was not hers to correct, but she doubted her parents had ever tried in their utter nonchalance.

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  NIGHTBIRD ✩ she/her, lead warrior of thunderclan, 33 ☾'s
  ⭃ a small black smoke molly with a white paw and pale silver eyes. currently a queen residing in the nursery.
  ⭃ mate to raccoonstripe / / mentor to none
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking ↛ see battle info here
  ⭃ penned by vayle ↛ @vayl3 on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
  

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[LITTLEPAW]

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Littlekit would never want to admit it, but over the course of her few moons on earth, she had somehow nurtured a green vine of envy, the seedling planted by comparison, fed with insecurity. It’s a silly thing to be jealous about, but as Dwindlingkit matches right up to Bluestride, Littlekit would only spare her denmate a momentary scowl. The unnatural furrow in juvenile features only etches deeper when Dwindlingkit actually just dives on in to speak her mind. Who just does that?
Kits who are gonna grow up to be great warriors. The vine tickles the back of the kittens mind, and she shoves her mess of stems away, verdant stained near black on her forepaws, denmates like Dwindlingkit will be a step ahead of the game with all the knowledge to be gained from asking all the good questions, sitting alongside a warrior, she’d be left in the dust before long. Sunshinepaw’s chime and Nightbird wandering over forces Littlekit to wipe the brood right off her expression before a wayward gaze could catch her staring. Starings rude, Flamewhisker would say. “Warriors do a l..lot of
, uhm.. things.” Littlekit huffs in response to her peers last question, though her voice is hardly above a mouse’s chitter

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  LITTLEKIT ✩ she/her, kit of thunderclan, 4 moons.
  ⭃ Amber-eyed, dense-furred chocolate smoked she-kit with black ribboning stretching across her face, foreleg, and tail.
  ⭃ daughter of Roeflame && Burnstorm ࿏ sister to Beetlekit && Dovekit
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
  ⭃ penned by Noor ↛ @toyangel on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
  

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