tunnels welcome to the underground // intro.

[Daisywatcher.]

THE CORVIDS ARE CALLING
WARNING THE FOREST A PREDATORS APPROACHING​

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daisywatcher & 22 moons & feminine & she/they/it & windclan tunneler ​

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Daisywatcher has always found more comfort in being beneath the earth then she has above ground - something about the dark, dimness of it all simply screaming 'home-sweet-home' in a way that the moorland above never would. Perhaps its her mothers fault, with her outsider upbringing, tales spun of times before the clans, words woven like spider-silk in such a way that a graceless child such as her self could only listen in awe. The earth was mother long before starclan had taken it's place in the skies, and even now Daisywatcher takes comfort in the scent of dust and decay that tickles her senses.

Whiskers brush the sides of the tunnel as she races down coridor after corridor, paws making sharp turns and angling her upwards without a moments thought. She knows them as well as the spots on her fur, each one carefully counted and traced again and again until they were all but an extension of her. A living, breathing thing, ever changing, and yet - that was their job, wasn't it? To make sense of the madness?

A quiet giggle slips past the mole in her jaws as familiar scents and voices flicker into earshot, and thundering of her pawsteps the only warning before she all but skids to a half in a fine spray of dust. " Any luck on your end? " comes chipper voice, eyes staring unnervingly wide into the darkness. She can't make out much more then blurry shapes and shadows in the darkness, but still, it's only polite to look at others when your talking to them!

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[breezepaw]

:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·: breezepaw treads through the tunnels behind her mentor, listening obediently to their chiding. she had made one mistake, hind paw tangling in a stubborn root. her trip had caused prey to be alerted, scurrying off. and breezepaw lay there, all but abandoned, until her mentor returned with the catch to help her out.

another cat approached, good, something to distract from the things she's heard a million times before. 'you have to be more careful,' they say but she is careful, so careful and so diligent, still the stars seemed hellbent on making a fool of her. "hardly," she puffs, drowning out the drone of her mentor's voice with a twitch in her ears. sure, they had a catch, but if breezepaw had any luck her hind foot wouldn't be aching annoyingly. "what'd you catch?" she asks the warrior curiously, grey nose twitching as she tried and failed to place the scent.

‎‎THERE IS A MONSTER // ✧ AND I AM A MONSTER ☽✧:·.

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• BREEZEPAW ✦ SHE/HER, WINDCLAN TUNNELER APPRENTICE, 8 ☾.
  ✧ a small, yet leggy longhaired blue point chimera with icy eyes and a long tail.
  ✧ rattleheart x venomstrike / / littermate to thistlepaw, bunnypaw, splinterpaw, and crunchypaw.
  ✧ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking ↛ battle info
  ✧ penned by vayle ↛ @vayl3 on discord, feel free to dm for plots.

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[Daisywatcher.]

THE CORVIDS ARE CALLING
WARNING THE FOREST A PREDATORS APPROACHING​

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daisywatcher & 22 moons & feminine & she/they/it & windclan tunneler ​

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Those she returns too seem far less fortunat then herself and she gives a pitying look towards the smaller form in the darkness. " Shame, that, " she says consolingly, before perking right back up at Breezepaws inquiry. " It's a mole! Not the biggest prey eer, but certainly enough to keep bellies from rumbling. " she chirps, pushing it forwards in case the apprentice wants to try and familiarize herself with it.

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