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Joking with another tom, Jayflight laughs and almost doesn't see Cloudspots as she stands dead in the center of camp. Dodging sideways quickly with the skills of a Skyclan cat, he swerves just in time not to hit her. "Woah!" He breathes out, the squirrel in his jaw falling out. "Sorry bout that." He squints, not really recognising who the femme was. He feels like she's a regular patient in Adderclouds' den, maybe the femme who had constant panic attacks.
GENERAL INFO / PLOTTING THREAD
✩ jayflight - jay / male [he]
✩ 19 moons / every 100 posts
✩ skyclan / warrior
☆ single / bisexual / biromantic
✩ bluefeather x willowframe
✩ mentor to - wheatpaw
✩ ex-mate of aspenheart
✩ ½ of nothin'
APPEARANCE / REFERENCE. / STATUS / STATS [100%]
✩ blue point siamese tom
✩ blue eyes
✩ tall / long
— INJURIES/ILLNESSES: none
✩ mind - extraverted
✩ energy - intuitive
✩ nature - feeling
✩ tactics - prospecting
✩ identity - turbulent
✩ physical difficulty / mental difficulty / misc
✩ misc / misc / misc
✩ attack in COLORHERE
[ pick petals looking for answers ]
Sil would watch disinterestedly as an almost collision happened between her clanmates. Dull eyes turned to sparkling for a brief moment in amusement, and she'd quietly call out her greeting to the two. "Hello," she'd meow, shuffling one soft white paw against the ground.
OOC: Using ma new OC!
As Badgerfang came into camp with a dove, he saw Jayflight bump into Cloudspots, and green eyes bore into them. Judgingly, the fluffy warrior turned to the fresh kill pile to deposit his prey. As he lowered it to the ground, he turned to his younger sister. "Cloudspots, at least watch where you are going," he said, padding over to the group.
It was no secret how Badgerfang felt about his family. The proud warrior venomally disliked Whitescar, his own mother, because of her antics, and he looked down on Cloudspots for abandoning Skyclan when she was an apprentice. Still, she came back to her home. Even if her choice of a mate is... questionable, she is my kin. And a warrior of Skyclan. And my little sister.
As Cloudspots was immediently overwhelmed by all the attention she was given, yet again Badgerfang wished she had more of a backbone. Though, as his sister sarcastically thanked him (at least, as close as she could get? Sometimes her gentle tone confused him on the rare time she wasn't genuine), the proud warrior huffed. Hey, you should be thankful for the criticism! It'll make you a better warrior.
Badgerfang was always one to think that he was never wrong, and as the conversation turned to talk about hunting, he found his mood lightening. "I was on a border patrol this morning, and I decided to stay out for a little longer so I could catch a dove. I'm sure someone will appreciate it's fluffy feathers in their nest tonight."
Taking a good look at the cats around, he noticed that for once both Jayflight and Aspenheart were around. Two of my least favorite cats. His dislike for Jayflight was obvious- he still never forgave him for breaking his daughter's heart. Yet Badgerfang's relationship with Aspenheart was more... complicated. He didn't hate her (she was still his daughter, and the proud warrior cared for his kin) nor was he as ashamed of her, but her choices early in life made it difficult not to pity her. It's a shame you didn't turn out like the rest of your siblings.
The proud warrior always wondered where he went wrong in terms of raising her. Was he not there for her when she needed him? Maybe he spoiled her too much, like he tended to do to his other children? Should I have been more strict, and kept a better eyes on her? I swore to be a better parent than mine were, but I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. Whatever the reason it made it awkward to talk to her now, and so he did what he usually did when around ignore Aspenheart.
OOC: All in character opinions, but yurp, this is my new asshole baby.
ooc: walp this died