private WINDMILL ISLE ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 LAKEPAW

Typically high energy, Sheeppaw tends to value his sleep to the fullest. But, tonight he stares out at his clanmates heading in, tucking themselves to a slumber. Not him, no. The apprentice lets himself curl onto the sandy floor, tucking his charcoal - dusted paws under himself as he lifts blue eyes towards the speckled moon. Though, he isn't the only one awake...

Fireflies glow then dim while he float about in the air. He stares at the glow - bugs with a curious gaze. "Woah..." An ear swivels towards approaching pawsteps, a familiar scent makes him twitch.

Lakepaw! Turning his pointed face towards the other with a smile gracing his maw. He takes a paw from under him to wave the other over. It's been a while since the duo where near each other, she wants to tell him all about how dull the Badger Sett was, her wild but still blossoming discovery about herself ANNNND talk about whatever comes to made. "Lakepaw! Ah... Oh. Helloooo, Join me!" She blurts– well also greets the spotted tom, as her plumy tail wraps around her messy - furred figure. Cerulean gaze trails away from Lakepaw to the glowing dots that where shifting to and fro.

"Sooo, How are you? You didn't miss me too much while I was cooped up in the Badger sett?" He turns his head to squint, with a playful grin on his lips.
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  • ooc. @Lakepaw. :3
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  • ( HEY! WHATCHA GOT? ) ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ SHEEPPAW. ╱ windclan apprentice.
    genderfluid ; HE / SHE ; not opposed to gendered terms
    ⸝⸝ CURRENTLY 11 MOONS OLD. AGES EVERY 29TH.
    undecided / not actively looking / open to puppy-crushes
    a lanky, longhaired black smoke with high white and blue eyes
    thoughts ; "Speech, B9D6F2" ; attacks only
    may powerplay minor harm ╱ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted
    smells like night air & windblown heather
    — all opinions are ic

    biography / @ on discord for plots
    — penned by calzone