WRATH [ beepaw ]

[falcongaze]

❝ STATUES AND EMPIRES✧°.☀ ————————————
Okay, maybe making the trek to the edge of the territory, mostly by himself, wasn't such a bright idea.

His head was swimming and his breathing was still gently labored. He was healthy and clean- Fireflypaw and Dawnglare had both cleared him a few weeks ago, telling him that he was okay to do as he pleased. Then the dizzy spells had started. He hadn't made it very far from camp, having attempted to hunt, before he was keeling over with a head full of tide and water, ears plugged with cotton and vision squeezed tight despite the way it wobbled anyways.

Luckily, what spell he had on the way over to the border wasn't that bad. Approaching from Skyclan's border, he stopped at the edge of the water. Truthfully, he wasn't entirely sure why he was here- perhaps the need to talk to Beepaw again. He didn't think he saw her at the gathering, after all.

@BEEPAW.

"SPEECH"

[penned by dallas - ☀]

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[BEEFANG]

FIGHT SO DIRTY BUT YOU LOVE SO SWEET — It had been some time that she had not seen Falconpaw only briefly remembering their interaction, Beepaw keeping close to the rivers side mostly in attempts to catch some fish before returning to camp with Smokestar and the rest of their small hunting patrol. The water lapping at her paws as she debates between diving for some fish or a quick swim though she notices movement from the other side of the river and her hackles rise thinking it to be the rogues coming back to steal what she had left of her kin or home. A growl erupts from her throat until her bicolored gaze locks onto a familiar face, the black and white molly pausing with a frown still present on her maw realizing that it's Falconpaw. It seemed like he was alone by himself and it makes her feelings conflicted as to why he was all the way out here by his lonesome, she knew that her papa would have her pelt if she ever tried such a stunt and she takes a step back with her tail sweeping behind her.

The recent moon had made her more rigid and less bubbly than the last time that they had seen each other, she shuffles her paws uncertain of what to say or do before glancing over her shoulder to make sure nobody had heard her. "What are you doing here? Are you alone?" She finally decides to question with her head tilted to the side, Beepaw sits down curling her feathery tail around her forepaws awaiting for his answer. "You'll get in a lot of trouble if you are." The river princess adds with a blink of her eyes, fire and ice, only to fall silent once more.

TALK SO PRETTY ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳˚❥ BUT YOUR HEART GOT TEETH

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  ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ shorthaired black smoke molly w/low white and mismatched eyes
  ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ 5 moons old; ages the 10th every month
  ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ sexuality unknown/too young
  ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ currently being mentored by smokestar
  ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ daughter of cicadastar and smokestar
  ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ sister of cicadapaw & starlightpaw
  ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ "speech", thoughts, attacking
  ₊· ͟͟͞͞➳ peaceful powerplay allowed

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