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Iceheart's head lifted, looking at Mallowmask as he spoke. Blinking, the feline watched his mouth move, pushing his ears forwards as far as they'd go. He made out something that sounded like 'greet', his name and a question. Studying his expression, he assumed he was attempting to confirm his name. Swallowing a bit of fish, the tom nodded.
"Aye, Iceheart it is." He said, flicking his ear. "Mellowmash, was it?"
The tom's eyes studied him a bit, studying him intently. He wasn't keen on missing what people had to say, though being deaf in one ear had that effect. Words were missed or slurred together, he could barely hear prey, it was a bit of a struggle for a wild cat. Of course, he tried to hide that fact as much as possible. It was annoying to feel pitiful gazes or even have people scream in one ear, or just scream in general. Loudly speaking helped him hear through his one functioning ear, but starclan was that annoying.
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IceHeart - Male - Warrior
Main is Rosario
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Character Name: IceHeart
Character Gender: Male
Mentor or Apprentice?: Apprentice
Apprentice Number: 1
Training Type: Trains sternly and extensively. Doesn't tolerate foolishness during training and expects hard work at all training times.
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I think people started saying straight pride because there was some group of gays that started getting all hissy BECAUSE they were straight.
Something like that?
Idk
I know I was screamed at for being straight before. Neeever thought that would happen. Only happened once though, it was the weirdest thing.
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"Oh sweet starclan, not this again." Forestkit sighed, padding over to look at Eggpaw. "Egg, cat's can't fly. At all, period. We have legs and paws, not wings and talons. Keep this up, your warrior name really will be Egghead."
Forestkit circled Egghe-erm-Eggpaw, looking for any signs of being hurt. She huffed a bit, coming up in front of her again before sitting. This kit was hopeless.
"You're going to get hurt, jumping out of tree's like that." The kit said, frowning as she spoke.
My boyfriend graduated this year if that counts lol
I've never even heard of AP classes - they're all honors classes.
Both my friends yes I only have 2 friends are in a bunch of honors classes and the poor babs are drowning half the time.
How they aren't breaking down from stress, I don't know.
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"Well, you thought wrong." Forestkit said bluntly, not realizing if she was being rude or not. "Wasn't this explained to you last time? We're too heavy, and we don't have feathers or wings. It's just not possible. You're going to kill yourself."
The kit gave Eggpaw a disapproving look. She was beginning to dislike this kid. After all, he seemed too stupid to understand anything. Forestkit wasn't a fan of idiots.
BOI
I hope you guys don't live in the city because so far every high school in my city is a drama breeding ground.
Hence the reason I only have 2 friends lmao
That sounds awesome
I go to online school now.
Its great
except now I have no social life whoops
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Iceheart padded towards the group, ears perked forwards. Unlike them, he couldn't hear the night sounds very well. Sometimes he could hear fain chirping from crickets or croaks from frogs. Like Blindivy, he had a disability as well, a disability that was common with cats like him. He was completely deaf in one ear, though the other worked fine. It wasn't too much of a problem until he was hunting.
"Good evening." Iceheart said, taking a seat with the group.
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"Whats going on over here?" Iceheart called, padding towards the small group.
He often went out when it was loud like this. Iceheart didn't mind hearing rain, it was a rarity in fact, so lone patrols during storms wasn't unlike him. His thick, medium length fur protected him from most of the cold anyhow. He had gotten hypothermia a time or two before, but he wouldn't admit it, or stop going out.
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I know Frost is leading Thunderclan, and I believe Maple is leading skyclan(?) I'm not sure if they'll lead other clan's though, I'd ask Maple about it.
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Watch who now? The tom smiled, before nodding and resting on his own paws to lay down. His eyes flicked to the kits, assuming that was who they were meant to be watching. It was times like this that he wanted to curse his deafness. He hadn't met Blindivy officially, but knew her name. Ice normally learned name by hearing them in the warrior den or by chit chatting over a meal. One thing he noticed immediately was that the femme seemed very kind and sweet, and of course, her slightly glazed eyes. He made a mental note to try to get to know her more. In his head, it was a chance to know somebody that had a disability like him.
"It's nice to meet you, at least officially." Iceheart said, nodding towards Blindivy as he turned his head from the kittens.
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"Pipit's being the grown up here." Forestkit said, raising a invisible brow. "You're acting like someone my age. It's clear to me that Pipit is far more deserving to be a medicine cat then you are, Oona, so I agree with Cloudtail. There's no way you're getting that rank, I have enough faith in Starclan to believe that. So stop trying, and grow up."
The kit stood, turning and following Cloudtail away. She didn't want to deal with Oona. It was clear to her that she was stupid, and on top of it, arrogant. It was worse then Eggpaw, and he kept trying to jump out of tree's to fly.
I'M STARVING
HOLY
I woke up at 6am and just
I'm so hungry
I ate like half of a entire chicken already
STILL FRIGGEN HUNGRY
Uhhh current events, let's see, Frost popped in and her character MarshStar is a leader. Cloudfoot, Dovepaw, Pipitpetal and I think it was Sweetheart went with her to the moonstone.
Um.
Ashpaw, Dapplebreeze and Night are watching over the clan.
Uh.
Think that's it rn.
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"Ah, apologies Mellowmask." Iceheart said, nodding his head.
The tom shifted his gaze towards Minnowpaw. He caught the mention of the fish and the question. Staring down at the fish, he could understand why it would be weird. Not many cats do this.
"I'm scaling it." Iceheart replied, running his claw over the fish again. "I don't like the rough texture with the scales, so I pop them off. Then it's just nice, soft and juicy fish."
