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inactive · Oct 22nd 2016

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Heart in his throat, he squeezed his way out of the den to join his sister and Littlepaw. The branches caught his legs, leaving tiny scratches, but he continued on regardless, fueled by the panic he was trying to hard to smother. Dapplestar had to be alive. Even if she was trapped under there, she had to be alive and okay and no other outcome was possible. Aspenpaw wouldn't accept it.

"She...she's not moving!"

Forget in his throat, his heart plummeted directly to his paws. "You're sure?" He doubted Littlepaw would say such a thing otherwise, but he had to ask. Plumpaw was panicking, too, another sign that things were bad. He would've rather missed a hundred more squirrels out on the territory than been here for this.

Right now, he was very, very cold, and getting very, very frustrated. StarClan, please — They had to help with things like this, didn't they, they'd given Dapplestar nine lives, surely they wouldn't let her waste one on this, nobody died like this — Shoving at the rocks was pointless, but Aspenpaw tried anyway. "Come on come on come on," he mumbled, paws slipping on the leaves. There had to be something. At the very least, there had to be someone else strong enough to help.

[spoiler=✨ 10/20][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]

" I'LL PUT YOU ON THE MAP, I'LL CURE YOU OF DISEASE "
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training
— tends to take things literally

" AND TURNED OUR FUTURE UPSIDE DOWN "
— domestic cat [birth/main] | health: 100%
— black with high white | orange eyes | reference
— no significant markings | no notable scarring
— injuries: none

inactive · Oct 22nd 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]Aspenpaw didn't pay attention to much. Most of ThunderClan was unfamiliar to him; nowadays, it felt like he knew more kits than cats his own age, and he had few friends among both groups. When he had something else to focus on — something like two whole moons of training to catch up on, for example — he sometimes forgot the world around him, including those in it. But he did watch his siblings. At this point, they were all he had left. They'd been with him from the beginning, too; that had to count for something. Though he was too wrapped up in his own practice sessions to notice Lavenderpaw's attempts at hunting, it was hard to miss how tired Lavenderpaw was.

Milkkit and Goldenkit were here already, but Aspenpaw wasn't going to let that stop him. He padded over, pausing to glance at the sparrow. Birds weren't his favorite prey — it was the feathers more than anything that bothered him, as well as how hard they were to catch. Maybe they'd be less infuriating when he finally managed to snag one by himself. He wrinkled his nose at it regardless.

Then he plopped himself down close to Lavenderpaw, attempting to nudge him. "Lav? Hey. What're you up to? I haven't seen you."

[spoiler=✨ 10/20][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]

" I'LL PUT YOU ON THE MAP, I'LL CURE YOU OF DISEASE "
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training
— tends to take things literally

" AND TURNED OUR FUTURE UPSIDE DOWN "
— domestic cat [birth/main] | health: 100%
— black with high white | orange eyes | reference
— no significant markings | no notable scarring
— injuries: none

inactive · Oct 24th 2016

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According to the Warrior Code, they weren't supposed to turn away a kit in need; according to his own experience, they never had. He doubted Wolfkit was the exception. Still, he was just an apprentice, and Dapplestar knew better than he did when it came to things like this. Aspenpaw shrugged. "Dunno. We've got to wait for Dapplestar."

Jemma's question threw him off. Frowning, Aspenpaw turned his head toward her. His eyes met hers, then drifted down to her collar...Was it a collar? Weird. "They just wanted to check out the border. Probably." He'd gotten used to seeing kits everywhere. As long as they stayed in the territory, it wasn't a problem; then again, he gladly would've helped them sneak past the border, rules aside. Maybe he wasn't the best judge of what made a problem.

[spoiler=✨ 10/20][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]

" I'LL PUT YOU ON THE MAP, I'LL CURE YOU OF DISEASE "
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training
— tends to take things literally

inactive · Oct 24th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]Aspenpaw wasn't officially part of the patrol — he'd been out trying to hunt on his own again — but his curiosity wouldn't be stopped by something as simple as that. He stopped beside Ivoryskies, holding his head high. "We've gotta see what Dapplestar says first." The stranger smelled of something different. Not RiverClan, not ThunderClan, certainly better than BloodClan...That didn't leave many options. ShadowClan? If so, he had a ton of questions for her.

[spoiler=✨ 10/20][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]

" I'LL PUT YOU ON THE MAP, I'LL CURE YOU OF DISEASE "
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training
— tends to take things literally

inactive · Oct 25th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]it's okay! life is weird sometimes

also uh
anyone want threads with this guy? he's still in desperate need of plots

[spoiler=✨ 10/20][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]

" I'LL PUT YOU ON THE MAP, I'LL CURE YOU OF DISEASE "
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training
— tends to take things literally

inactive · Oct 25th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]Call it stating the obvious, but this stranger really didn't look good. Between the crying and what she was saying, there was no way this could be anything but bad news. Ears swiveling forward, Aspenpaw stopped at Nightcloud's side to listen. Right now, there were more important things than the usual questions.

RiverClan and BloodClan? Red Water? Aspenpaw had never met this "Quietstar" before; his opinion of him was getting worse by the second. Why in StarClan's name would anybody ally with BloodClan? He tried to imagine Dapplestar doing such a thing, creating her own Red Water with BloodClan and ThunderClan, blind to reason, blind to her own Clanmates — but he couldn't. She was too sensible, and she was a hero. Heroes didn't do things like that.

Of course there'd be war. He would fight in it himself if he needed to. He'd always wanted to visit RiverClan in the hopes that swimming would suit him better than climbing and he could taste fish at last; that wasn't an option with BloodClan around. The thought was enough to make him wrinkle his nose. "Your dad's crazy," said Aspenpaw. Really, there was nothing else to say.

[spoiler=✨ 10/20][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]

" I'LL PUT YOU ON THE MAP, I'LL CURE YOU OF DISEASE "
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training
— tends to take things literally

inactive · Oct 25th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]sure! who should make it?

[spoiler=✨ 10/20][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]

" I'LL PUT YOU ON THE MAP, I'LL CURE YOU OF DISEASE "
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training
— tends to take things literally

inactive · Oct 25th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]this traditional-clan dude needs plots and actual friends and...well...here's this mess

Aspenpaw is eight moons old and an apprentice of traditional ThunderClan. He's a longhaired black-and-white cat with orange eyes and no significant markings (reference). As curious and demanding as a kitten, he has little regard for the rules and a tendency to make his friends his scapegoats. Listening to elders' tales is one of his favorite pastimes, but he can't separate their stories from reality. As far as he's concerned, the world is black and white, and if he doesn't think about bad things, they don't exist.
— His biography is here.
— He's really comfortable with physical contact after knowing someone for a short time.
— He recently survived a massive storm that destroyed ThunderClan's territory.
— He's two moons behind in his training and lowkey bitter about it.

★ OPEN TO:
— being an awful role model to kittens
— crushes (on him or mutual)
— enemies
— friends (harder for bloodclanners)
— interaction (preferably with a plot)
— rivals

★ ASK ABOUT:
— anything not listed! (seriously give me all the plots,)
— close friends
— crushes (on your character, see spoiler)
— romantic relationships

★ CLOSED TO:
— capture/capturing your character
— death/killing your character
— litters of any kind

NEEDED FOR PLOTS

inactive · Oct 25th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8] Kasper : that would be great! could they have a thread?

satire : sure! that works for me. could they have a thread to see how they get along?

[spoiler=✨ 10/20][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]

" I'LL PUT YOU ON THE MAP, I'LL CURE YOU OF DISEASE "
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training
— tends to take things literally

inactive · Oct 25th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][align=center][size=8]★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★
- - - - - - - - -[justify][size=8]Plumpaw ★ "Of course I like Plumpaw, she's my sister! Sometimes, she gets sort of — you know — she worries about stuff, but aside from that, she's pretty fun to be around. I mean, someone's gotta do it, and she's known Lav and me our whole lives, so I guess it makes sense. We, uh...we haven't gotten to talk an awful lot lately. I might ask her about going hunting if my mentor doesn't turn up soon."

Name ★ "Opinion here."

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inactive · Oct 26th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]//rushed

"Lav...?" Too busy staring at the lump of white fur that was, apparently, still alive, Aspenpaw tripped over his paws as he approached. Lavenderpaw was probably right – whoever this was, he definitely needed a medicine cat – but this scene raised a hundred questions. What had happened? How had he managed to break his leg? Was all of that blood his? Would he live?

Well, if Aspenpaw didn’t run, and run quickly, he’d get to see that last answer for himself.

He fought down the urge to shudder. Watching someone die was not something he wanted to do today, and even someone who didn’t know a thing about medicine could tell these injuries were bad. The blood alone was enough. ”On it!” With that, the apprentice turned and was gone.

[spoiler=✨ 10/20][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]
*became whitewinter's apprentice [10/25]

" I'LL PUT YOU ON THE MAP, I'LL CURE YOU OF DISEASE "
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training
— tends to take things literally

inactive · Oct 26th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]hp needed: medicine cat
reason: whitewinter's back, and he's pretty badly injured
thread link: https://feralfront.com/index.php?topic=2452452.0
urgency (scale of 1-5): 4?

[spoiler=✨ 10/20][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]
*became whitewinter's apprentice [10/25]

" I'LL PUT YOU ON THE MAP, I'LL CURE YOU OF DISEASE "
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training
— tends to take things literally

inactive · Oct 26th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]yeah, i can make it! it might be a few hours, though -- i still have to do some school stuff

[spoiler=✨ 10/20][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]
*became whitewinter's apprentice [10/25]

" I'LL PUT YOU ON THE MAP, I'LL CURE YOU OF DISEASE "
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training
— tends to take things literally

inactive · Oct 27th 2016

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inactive · Oct 27th 2016

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JUST TO BE SEEN BY MY EYES –

inactive · Oct 27th 2016

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inactive · Oct 27th 2016

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[b]just to prove the world was here

inactive · Oct 27th 2016

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[b]just to prove the world was here.

IN★CTIVE

inactive · Oct 28th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]aspenpaw's already up there but here's an update

rank: apprentice
name: aspenpaw
gender: male
played by: ephemeral
age (in moons): eight moons
sexuality: bisexual
mentor (if applicable): whitewinter

[spoiler=✨ 10/20][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]
*became whitewinter's apprentice [10/25]

" I'LL PUT YOU ON THE MAP, I'LL CURE YOU OF DISEASE "
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training
— tends to take things literally

inactive · Oct 28th 2016

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]From the moment they’d managed to retrieve Dapplestar’s ruined body from the wreckage that was once the Highrock, Aspenpaw had firmly put the whole thing out of his mind. A near-impossible task when even one step inside ThunderClan’s camp could remind him of the storm, but he’d managed it anyway. As he had eased his way through the tangle of sharp, biting branches covering the camp’s entrance; as he had picked leaves out of his fur; as he had gone out hunting only to find other, smaller trees that had toppled – as he did those things, he forgot.

Dapplestar was not dead. Then, when it was clear StarClan had healed her, he trusted Dapplestar would be back to normal. It was just…taking longer than usual. Aspenpaw couldn’t claim to understand their starry ancestors; he knew they existed and their approval was one of the most important things in the world, but little else. Thus, he could hope they would restore Dapplestar’s legs as they did her life. He could hope and hope and hope, and never look at the leader in case his hopes were all for nothing.

Until now.

As he looked up at the leader, blinking slowly, he had no choice but to see. Her legs were twisted, useless. Merely looking at them made his own legs ache. To put it bluntly, they were ugly, she was ugly in his eyes. Aspenpaw lifted his head to stare between her ears as she spoke.

Stepping down. She wasn’t going to be Dapplestar anymore. There was nothing wrong with Nightcloud – Aspenpaw knew him as well as he knew Dapplestar, really – except that he was different. Since the storm, everything was different. Still, he’d adjusted to having a massive tree in the center of camp; compared to that, a leadership change was nothing.

[spoiler=✨ 10/20][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]
*became whitewinter's apprentice [10/25]

" I'LL PUT YOU ON THE MAP, I'LL CURE YOU OF DISEASE "
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training
— tends to take things literally

Posts by inactive

BEAUTIFUL NOW BUT SOON YOU'LL BE GONE — open, camp destruction

maybe that's just who i am [❋] open, introduction

YO IM JOHN ADAMS IN THE PLACE TO BE < open, intro

paramore || surprise + kuroo needed

ThunderClan chatting + plotting thread

I WAS SO MUCH YOUNGER YESTERDAY — open, joining

ThunderClan chatting + plotting thread

SOMETHING SPECIAL / plot with a trad. apprentice

SOMETHING SPECIAL / plot with a trad. apprentice

face stained in the ceiling / heart chart

Love is a dangerous thing [O, Majorly injured]

THUNDERCLAN GUIDE & HP REQUEST

ThunderClan chatting + plotting thread

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THUNDERCLAN CHARACTER CENSUS || OCTOBER 2016

THE STATIC BEHIND EVERYTHING — open, stepping down