pafp we are the same it's perfectly strange // being 'nice'

🕱 NO I DON'T MIND YOU ARE A BEAUTY 🕱

maggotpaw & 11 moons & female & she/her & shadowclan apprentice

Maggotpaw has never been the nicest of cats. Even as a child, it was all sharp tongued words and blank stares. So it's a strange sight to see her hulking figure crouched near the nursery - tail swishing idly as she speaks. "Halfkit right? Do you want to see something cool?" she asks, words slow and stilted. Large paws are clutched tight around an object, hiding it from sight. She's not actually sure what kits would consider cool - she'd only really played with magpiepaw as a child, to annoyed by the naivety of the others, but she's sure a bird skull has to count - right? Eh, whatever - it's not like she really cares. Probably.

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  • — a massive tabby she-cat with striking turquoise eyes, there has always been something not-right about her. cold and apathetic, and more than a bit unhinged, the monster that is maggotpaw is a volitile presence within shadowclan. she seems strangely taken by magpiepaw, putting herself in role of both tormentor and protector.

    — physically medium && mentally hard
    — non-violent powerplay allowed && healing powerplay allowed && minor injury powerplay not-allowed
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Halfkit is bored. Bored bored bored. She wants to hurry up and become an apprentice already and then her and Birdkit and Tanglekit could all be apprentices together. They could go out into the territory with Garlicpaw and maybe even Applepaw adn Swanpaw when he was better but not Ashenpaw. Never Ashenpaw. He was mean and stupid so he would not be invited. And maybe when her dad came back she could be his apprentice and she will be so cool because then she would be the deputies daughter and his apprentice. She thinks, if she had stuff to do she wouldn't be so bored like she is now. But she is not an apprentice. Not yet. There was no -paw at the end of her name and thus she was confined to the nursery.

She had walked around and sighed a bunch, over exaggerating her breaths as she paced around the den, refusing to sit still or lie down, and she had done it so much and so often that she was at last ordered to go outside and play so that she wouldn't disturb anyone else. Elated, she had rushed outside only to discover. Wow.... She was bored here too!

She is thrilled when Maggotpaw walks up to her, she liked the gray tabby she-cat ever since she had offered her back up that one time. She still thought her name was gross and unfortunate but she supposes that can't be helped. Most did not get to chose their own names. She certainly hadn't and if she had been given the option she wasn't sure she would have picked Halfkit. Maybe something cooler would have been more fitting like Eaglekit. Eagles were cool right? She had only heard stories about them but in the stories they had always seemed cool and scary. "Uh! Of course I want to see something cool!" she says, feeling giddy already. Her mismatched eyes flicker down to Maggotpaw's paw and she tries her best to guess what it was she was hiding under there but she comes up empty "What is it?" she asks, unable to contain her excitement and just wait for it to be revealed.


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    âžµ she / her
    âžµ shadowclan kit
    âžµ single
    âžµ sexuality undecided
    âžµ a long legged she cat with long blue tabby, cream tabby, and white fur and mismatched blue eyes
    ➵ toyhouse ✦

 

Maggotpaw was not the sort of cat Nattlepaw would have guessed often settled near the nursery. Attention was kept steadfastly upon reputation, and Maggotpaw didn't really have a reputation for being friendly to kits. Or even friendly in general- to see her hunched over loud-mouthed Halfkit, promising something cool, was more than a bit surprising. Her eyes were always frigid and even, a cold flame of unfriendliness lying behind- this contradiction of a display was more than enough to draw Nettlepaw closer, a motion borne of curiosity.

"Maggotpaw, I'm so gravely wounded that you didn't think I'd like to see something cool," Nettlepaw purred, throwing his head back in a dramatic display of pain as he slumped to the ground beside Halfkit. And she was interested, of course... there wasn't anything wrong in keeping a few kittish sensibilities as an apprentice, was there? Despite his joking tone, his approach had been for something... he told no lie about wanting to see something cool. The grin on his face gave away that his exclamation of hurt feelings was merely a joke- unsurprisingly.
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🕱 NO I DON'T MIND YOU ARE A BEAUTY 🕱

maggotpaw & 11 moons & female & she/her & shadowclan apprentice

Halfkit's enthusiasm is only to be excepted, and it settles something within the girl - that aching gnawing feeling vanishing and quickly replaced with a smug sense of contentment. Jaws part to explain, but before she gets to they're joined by another. Frown tugs at her features as she stares down her muzzle at nettlepaw. Like every kit in the clan with two parents who bothered to rememebr they exist, she dislikes him on principle - but he's starlinghearts child, and so she plays nice - for now. "Because it's for Halfkit to keep, not you," she says simply, tone lacking any bite - as polite as she gets, really, when not trying to sweet talk the higher powers into liking her more.

Paw moves at last, revealing her trinket - mottled frame colored white and yellow with age, every line and crack still tainted with red from whenever it'd died. "It's from a bird - probably one of those annoying little brown ones," she explains quietly, head tipping to the side. She's not sure exactly what it'd come from really - this was not one of her prey bones, plucked carefully from her meal, but instead simply a lucky find she'd stumbled upon while overturning roots and rocks in search of wriggling snacks.

  • Actions && "Speech," && ' Thoughts/Quotes '

    ooc: —
    tw/cw: —
  • — a massive tabby she-cat with striking turquoise eyes, there has always been something not-right about her. cold and apathetic, and more than a bit unhinged, the monster that is maggotpaw is a volitile presence within shadowclan. she seems strangely taken by magpiepaw, putting herself in role of both tormentor and protector.

    — physically medium && mentally hard
    — non-violent powerplay allowed && healing powerplay allowed && minor injury powerplay not-allowed
    — please attack using [b][color=mediumpurple]action here[/color][/b] and tag account