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Fire. Terrible licking flames gnawing at her fur. The blind apprentice stood frozen, crouched against the ground as hell rained down on her nome. Some cowards they were, hiding behind their weapons.

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//cries. Vic is such a darling,

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The winged apprentice stood by the side of Daywalker, keeping silent as the stranger inquired the two.

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" Am I the only one who finds that creature vaguely familiar? "

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As the small apprentice scoured her mind for where she'd scented that creature before, she sat back rather angrily to think.

Where? Where where where? The fire? No. The raid? No. In RiverClan? No. That day it had another scent mingled along with it as well. But what? Oh—Shit.

" Hey wait! " Called the blind female, leaping to her paws and flickering her ears around wildly.

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Oh I love it! Thank you so much dear! How much to pay?

stalks so I can apply later

ignore. for later

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Damn. Shotgunpaw could feel the rumbling under her paws, but she couldn't see it! The young apprentice scrambled to escape the den and dash into the rain. Her ivory feet slipped on the loose ground and she slammed her side into the mud. Fuck. Shotgun stood, covered in grossness, shivering and completely frightened.

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Shotgunpaw walked up to Glitchpaw, offering the female a smile in her general direction. " Good Luck. I hope you find what your looking for, your friends will wait for you. " Her soft voice murmured before the apprentice stepped back.

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Shotgunpaw was sitting alone somewhere off within the territory when a heavy paw slammed into the side of her head. Surprised, a yowl escaped her maw before she was shoved against the warm ground, claws grazing her skin as fangs sank into her wing and with a swift tug, her attacker ripped it from her side. Her cry of pain was muffled by the grass in her face as whoever pinned the apprentice down de-winged the blind female. As swiftly as it happened it ended, and Shotgunpaw was left in a puddle of blood and ivory feathers.

( rushed/mobile )

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" A medicine cat would be nice. " Murmmured the small apprentice, echoing pain seared at her sides and luckily, her blindness prevented her from seeing the crimson liquid, but the scent was strong and burning in her nose.

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" N-No. It's just my sides. " She breathed, straining to reach the seeds and lap them up warily. For some reason, Shotgunpaw never really trusted medics, since the one at her old clan poisoned her mother. But hopefully these healers were different, but she wasn't too sure.

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clicky
GO INSANE

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Stalks

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now im Fishface because SWIFTY is too common.
Mkay! Ill makies.

* whispers * pssssssssssst.
Shotgunpaw has the biggest crush on Stagpaw. <3

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Shotgunpaw padded over slowly, her sides wrapped with bloodstained cobwebs. The small apprentice had a new personality, not her normal, curious one but a more wary, skittish demeanor. The blind female was shaking just slightly as she spoke to the new apprentice. " W-Welcome to W-WindClan. I'm S-Shotgunpaw. "

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display name: Fishface
# of tickets purchased: 2 cause I'm feeling lucky. <3
if you are choosing tickets--what numbers? Surprise me.
are you willing to offer prizes? Soo would offer art, but my computer is being fixed. :(
have you send the fk? doing so now!

Username: Fishface
Character name: Fishface <3
Gender: Female
Very VERY detailed description: Fishy has very pale skin with short, almost boy cut pink hair and blue eyes. She is thin built with a slim fitting red rank top that has a little white fish on it. Fish is usually grinning hugely with her eyes scrunched up.
Other info: transparent background pwease?

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" You think that death will spare you from the tragedies of your life? You think it will just whipe it all clean with a simple drop? It never will go away, trust me I know. " Muttered the ivory apprentice as she moved forward, not facing Soviet but instead tilting her head to the sky, the who of pain ebbing in her sides.