Volcano girls ⸙ Ferretpaw

[Brackenpaw]

A tunneler apprentice, Brackenki-Brackenpaw was less than thrilled about this fact. They were trying to take it in stride, obviously Sunstar had decided this for a reason. While they were pretty spiteful they were sure that nothing they’ve done had left enough of an impact on their leader for him to be personally out to get her. Yet, she couldn’t help but wallow in self pity over it, the idea left a bitter taste on their tongue. The idea of being in those cramped tunnels with cats they didn’t really know or at this point care to know, while Beepaw- and the others of course. Got to run free in the moors, they tried to tell herself that it wasn’t all bad but right now the bad was outweighing the good.

There was some good in this though, they weren’t the only kit who was picked out to be a tunneler in their future. Ferretpaw had also been picked, despite the fact that she hadn’t spoken much with Ferretpaw she had to admit that she really liked the attitude she carried. Sure, the others may think of her bossy and sometimes Brackenpaw was known to snip if their nerves were pinched, which Ferretpaw occasionally was on the receiving end of. Despite that, as someone who was also pretty known to carry an attitude she saw an ally, maybe even a friend in Ferretpaw. It only made sense to the young calico to foster that potential friendship, maybe entering the tunnels and subsequently, this new chapter in her life, wouldn’t be so bad with someone they know.

Once the meeting was over and she was able to leave Bluefrost for the time being she had left to go find Ferretpaw. The sun still had a decent amount of hours left before setting and the new apprentices were going to have to find a spot to sleep for tonight and other nights following. This seemed like a good time to strike up a conversation. “Ferretpaw- it’s weird not calling you Ferretkit anymore” Brackenpaw confessed with a small laugh, it was genuine, if not because their nerves had been so worn down from spite today that they didn’t bother keeping up a bitter attitude. Especially not to someone who may be actually excited about this, they didn’t want to be that mean.

Large ears twitched and fought between standing upright and wanting to drop, a good indicator of how their mood wasn’t able to pick a side and stay there currently. They looked between the other apprentice and around the camp, trying to see if she could see her mentor, Marmotbite, right? The calico was pretty sure that’s who was assigned to Ferretpaw. “So we’re tunneler apprentices huh? Hope you weren’t sick of me already” there was a bite to their tone, in a teasing sense, the usual spitfire energy slowly crackling in. “How do you… How do you feel about it?” There was no point in dancing around the point, that wasn’t usually her style.

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  ooc. @ferretpaw
  
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• BIOGRAPHY
  ✩ they/she, tunneler apprentice of Windclan, 6 moons (ages on the 22nd)
  ⭃ a lithe and fragile looking calico that looks like they still need to grow into her ears
  ⭃ Speech, thoughts, attacking
  ⭃ easy to befriend other kits, gradually harder to befriend every rank after that
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
  ⭃ penned by Juice ↛ @/ouijeejuice on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
  ⭃ All opinions are IC!! Bracken is a little hater
  

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