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[justify] trotting behind Morningpaw, the red she-cat raised a metaphorical brow at this new joiner, her head cocking to the side. well, this Leopardpaw was definitely sure of herself. "Leopardpaw, huh? I'm Applepaw." she fluffed herself out, sitting down and wrapping her bushy tail around her paws. her mouth stretched into a yawn as she continued, "Morningpaw is right, you'll probably be able to join, but Otterstar has to have his say first. Nice to meet you, though."
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[justify] Applepaw had just wandered back from a patrol, and made a beeline for the fresh-kill pile, then to the apprentices den, ready to get out of the wind. just because it was WindClan, she hadn't expected things to get this frigid when leaf-bare came around! as she huddled close to the den, her yellow orbs flicked up to acknowledge Birchpaw. "Oh, you're the new apprentice, right? Umm, Birchpaw?" it had been a while since the ceremony, so she hoped she was right. "How's it goin', huh?" Applepaw took a bite of her finch while she waited for an answer.
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[justify] she purred softly at her mentors praise, nodding lightly at Otterstar as he appeared to check the newcomer as well. listening intently to Leopardpaw, for Applepaw enjoyed hearing about other clans, she tilted her head. "RiverClan? What's goin' on in RiverClan that made you leave?" she had not a care if the question might be personal. there was clearly something to know here, and Applepaw wanted to know. the thought of another apprentice was certainly appealing, even if the den was getting a bit crowded. surely, there was no problem with another warm body. the gusts that went down the WindClan plains were frigid and punishing at night, and even her bushy coat only did so much.
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[justify] "I'm pretty good. Maplefur has been teaching me fighting moves, so I've totally been sore lately." she grinned cheekily nonetheless. that sparring would come in handy one day. "This weather isn't great, either, but y'know, guess you can't stop the seasons from changing." the red somali's nose wrinkled as another gust of wind sent her fur sticking out at various angles, and had to forget her meal for a moment to attempt to groom it down.
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[justify] "Ooh, oh, how about me?" Applepaw perked up. she had been out hunting for most of the day, and a patrol sounded like a nice change of pace. her warrior ceremony only seemed closer at nearly three moons away now, and now more than ever was Applepaw determined to work on her duties.
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[justify] her nose wrinkled, and she scoffed. "You're only a moon older than me! You're like... a fox snack!" yellow eyes narrowing, she tossed her head. "You're not that great, Hawksnot. I fought against a BloodClan member!" applepaw boasted right back, showing the scratches on her side. "You don't sound very comv-v-vincing." the apprentice huffed above the wind as another gust came racing down the hollow.
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Applepaw
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[justify] applepaw looked up from grooming her fur down when she scented the other windclanner that she hadn't seen in a while. "oh, hey! what're you doin'? you haven't been here in a while... were you doin' something you shouldn't have?" the she raised a nonexistent brow at runningspirit.
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[justify] yo guys. I ain't dead, just super low muse. i go on break soon and will be returning this week!
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[justify] i'm also in the process of becoming co-leader to help out a small backboard clan i've been a member of for a while so oops. i've missed writing apple tho, i love my angry girl
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[justify] {oh god sorry my muse has been dead and i've become co-leader of a backboard non trad clan and aaaaAA}
"We are outside!" She retorted snidely. "And I'll call you Hawksnot if I wanna, it's a good name for you." Applepaw nodded, her fur fluffing out, tail lashing in reply. "But fine, I'll totally fight you!" Leaping to her feet, she glowered at him. At least fighting would warm them up.
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[justify] Yawning blearily came Applepaw. It had been slow lately, and the she-cat had felt everything had sort of gone by in a daze. Her tail twitched amicably at the warriors awaiting, despite her tired features.
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[justify] leaf-bare now with its icy claws gripped tight on the Clans, applepaw found herself often going hungrier, colder, and occasionally even doubting her choice to live with these cats. perhaps if she had stayed at the barn with her mother, a nice two-leg could have come along, given her a nice, warm home. yet, applepaw was still certain that wouldn't have been enough, that the moor still would have called to her. currently, her face narrowed as she stared at her reflection in the iced-over river that ran through WindClan, she was deep in those thoughts. she also noted, dully, that she was certainly looking like a more mature she-cat, applepaw thought. she would be 10 moons soon, and it showed, in her elongating limbs, and the way her face grew more pronounced, loosing some of her kittens fluff.
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[justify] "oh-" the apprentice jumped when she heard leopardpaws' voice. so wrapped up in her thoughts, she hadn't scented her coming near. "hi, leopardpaw. staying warm?" applepaw asked, crouching the take a drink of the water herself. it was so cold she thought surely her tongue would freeze! "i hate how the snow clings to my paws. dawn patrols are, like, awful." her nose wrinkled as she flicked droplets of cold water off her whiskers. staring into the water again, remembering it lead down the gorge to riverclans' territory. "do you think riverclan still tries to catch fish during leaf-bare?" applepaw stifled a mrrow of amusement, the thought of a riverclan warrior with icicles clinging to his soaking fur filling her mind for a moment.
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[justify]"it is warmer," applepaw considered that, "but it's like there's more fur for the snow to stick to, now. especially between my paws!" as if to prove the point, she lifted a paw and spread it apart, licking some of the cold substance that had been packed in off of the fur between the pads. "i can't wait for leaf-green already. at least then the wind on the moor won't feel so frigid!"
leopardpaw always seemed so hard to read, and even distant at times, so she felt a little warm that she was able to work out a little humor from her fellow apprentice. applepaw grinned. "want to see if we can find any prey?" she asked, casting her yellow eyed gaze around the snowy moor. "always worth a shot."
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[justify] having just finished a mouse, applepaw was licking her maw clean when she scented the stranger coming. the apprentice frowned deeply, her yellow eyes narrowed at this strange cat. the suspicion was, however, short lived, when she spotted their leaders' corpse. otterstar dead? a chill ran through her. he had been the one to welcome her into windclan when she was nothing more than a stray barn cat, several moons ago. "Otterstar!" the young ginger cried as she padded up to his body, yellow eyes wide. those wide eyes turning to the stranger, then freckleface, disbelieving. maplefur... yes, maplefur! her mentor would be leader now. she huddled a little closer to freckleface, her muzzle wrought with worry. "w-who're you? why'd you c-come from skyclan to here?"
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i understand marlee! thanks for being a great leader for a time. :)
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[justify] applepaw swallowed thickly as stormgaze and windpath approached. her heart was pounding slightly, and as she listened to what sootstorm had to say, her frown deepened. "maplefur isn't going to be leader? but he's a great deputy! he's my mentor!" the ginger she seemed quite offended that starclan didn't consider her beloved mentor good enough, not better than this strange tom who came carrying their fallen leader. her fluffy fur began to stick out, yellow eyes glaring at sootstorm her typical attitude was coming back in droves, encouraged by what stormgaze and windpath had said, and her own grief.
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[justify] her ears were still folded back, the sense of offense not quite yet dissipated, but if starclan said it, what could she do? she opted to say nothing, and instead looked back down to otterstars' body. "if those rouges came here, i'd rip their pelts off." applepaw promised in a firm voice to fleetkit when she heard the fearful kit speak.
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[justify] actually, speaking of medicine cats and 9 lives, does anyone know the whereabouts of eveningpaws and honeyhearts' rpers? i've been absent for a while too so i was just wondering.
welcome to windclan tho!!
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