Posts by Frozenkit-

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  • CARVED A NAME // o, joining

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    Bleeding hearts, broken claws


    [fancypost=background:transparent; border: none; width: 390px; height: 240px; margin-left: -5px; margin-top: -10px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden][fancypost=background:transparent; border: none; width: 390px; height: 240px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost=background:transparent; border: none; width: 390px; min-height: 240px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: arial] Feather nodded to his mentor trying to keep himself beside Ash so he didn't fall over. The small cat tried to keep Ash stable looking to his leader carefully. Feather's fluffy fur was pretty easy to want to rest on.

  • Last of us : flowercrowns, open

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    Bleeding hearts, broken claws


    [fancypost=background:transparent; border: none; width: 390px; height: 240px; margin-left: -5px; margin-top: -10px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden][fancypost=background:transparent; border: none; width: 390px; height: 240px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost=background:transparent; border: none; width: 390px; min-height: 240px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: arial] Feather noticed the clan leader and his littlermate gathered over. His little legs carried him over to the pair, his ear flicked sadly when he noticed they were talking about the move they were preparing for. Taking over to the leader, his idol and mentor, Carefully looking at her for her reply.

  • .: BAD BLOOD :. P : Benedict :.

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    Feather flicked an ear shrugging. ``It'll probably be smarter to stay within the clan for now so, Training could start tomorrow?`` the small tom's body was still weak from his whole starving himself leading him to still feel unstable and dizzy. His sea green eyes shimmered brightly as he stared up as the larger creature a bit. He was ready to get back to camp soon as possible.


    made by Norwegian Spirit


    /Feather is fine with eating most blood. It just doesn't taste the best.

  • Last of us : flowercrowns, open

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    Bleeding hearts, broken claws


    [fancypost=background:transparent; border: none; width: 390px; height: 240px; margin-left: -5px; margin-top: -10px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden][fancypost=background:transparent; border: none; width: 390px; height: 240px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost=background:transparent; border: none; width: 390px; min-height: 240px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: arial] Noticing the leader beckon him Feather went over a bit nervously. ``Well I think..Maybe it won't be too bad. We could probably find a place with more prey and maybe even more things like the library...?`` He seemed a bit nervous in his response flicking his ear worried.

  • Which should I pick?

    Basically! I need to pick the main fancy I'll use for feather. So I have 2 set up and open to chose from!


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  • Save me if I become {P-Featherpaw} My demons

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    Feather was laying curled up within his nest when Spell came over. He had been trying to keep away from most of his kin, he didn't want to hurt them. The small tom clawed a bit at the dirt below him before turning his head around to his brother he let out a small sigh. ``Yeah..I'm here, What'cha need Spell?`` He flicked an ear worriedly looking over his brother carefully.


    made by Norwegian Spirit

  • .: BAD BLOOD :. P : Benedict :.

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    The small tom flicked his ear glaring a bit at the dogon. ``I can walk!`` The tom stumbled back to camp, determined to make it over to the camp with out any help. Childishly pouting a bit he kept his walk over to the clan's camp.


    made by Norwegian Spirit


    // Maybe just a time skip?

  • WE HAD TO RETURN THE FAVOR||o, Thunderclan gifts

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    A small ginger tom joined the group listening in on the conversation, flicking his ear the thunderclan cat brought the gifts over. He wasn't in charge of helping with gifts and things but was curious about how the other clan war fairing. Moving next to Spellpaw he took a careful seat next to his brother carefully.


    made by Norwegian Spirit

  • Snow Covered Tracks {Open- disappearance}

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    Feather sighed a bit looking around for his kin. He sighed his mind went to Spell leaving the clan for some reason. Maybe Feather did something to upset him. Whining slightly as he padded around territory he kept trying to scent around for the other ginger tom. Flattening his ears slightly Feather believed Spell might of just felt too ignored with the clan and traveled to find a new place with out his kin. He was alone now, Feather lost his favorite sibling and the only cat who made him feel a bit normal along the clan. Now with out him Feather just sat in the middle of the forest staring at nothing around him.


    made by Norwegian Spirit