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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]sorry for the wait! i've been feeling a bit off for the last few days

satire : could you make it, please? i'm sort of flooded at the moment a g h

Kitty-Kat : that sounds great! he'll probably be furious with her when she tells him, though.
who makes the thread?

[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

" LET'S SAY WE UP AND LEFT THIS TOWN "
— aspenpaw | asp, aspen | cis male [he/him]
— single | crushing on nobody | bisexual
— npc x npc | brother to plumpaw and lavenderpaw | ⅓ plant kids
— eight moons | february 18 | ages real-time
— apprentice of trad. thunderclan | mentored by whitewinter

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

" WE'LL MAKE PRETEND THAT YOU AND ME "
— all opinions are ic only
— adaptable | curious | idealistic | optimistic
— careless | dishonest | selfish | single-minded
— good at denial | proud | never takes the blame

" LIVED EVER AFTER HAPPILY "
— attack in #FFC7C9 | physically easy | mentally easy
— no combat experience | no training | attacks head-on
— no kill/maim | pm for capture | pm for plots/threads
— peaceful or nonviolent actions can be powerplayed

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]this is…80% nonsense i’m sorry

He wordlessly picked his way through ThunderClan’s entrance, tearing the tiniest sticks from their branches and tangling them in his long fur.

Camp had never been a prison to him. After all, it was his home, where he’d been born, where he knew the place inside and out. Yes, he wanted to see the world, he’d never placed a single paw on the other side of ThunderClan’s border, but there was comfort in trusting his paws to take him where he needed to be while letting his mind wander. Aspenpaw liked familiarity. Not enough to cling to it – familiarity got boring after a while. The same faces, the same trees, the same ground beneath him. This…this wasn’t really the kind of change he’d wanted.

The tree was the biggest difference. To his surprise, it was the smaller ones that jabbed at him like thorns in his stomach, too tiny for him to think about until they presented themselves all at once. Leaves were still scattered over the camp, both from the storm and from the arrival of leaf-fall; he kept finding them in his nest. The birds were gone. Maybe they would be gone anyway, or they could hear his clumsy steps as his legs caught on fallen sticks that hadn’t been there a quarter-moon ago, but Aspenpaw was blaming the storm.

Aspenpaw prided himself on his ability to bounce back. Bad prey, failed hunting trips, horrible, horrible storms with thunder so loud it made his bones rattle.

Despite everything, recent events had shaken him. At this point, it annoyed him more than anything. With a quiet snort, Aspenpaw stopped. Sunningrocks was before him – messier than usual, but it still looked like Sunningrocks, and that was enough.

[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

" LET'S SAY WE UP AND LEFT THIS TOWN "
— aspenpaw | asp, aspen | cis male [he/him]
— single | crushing on nobody | bisexual
— npc x npc | brother to plumpaw and lavenderpaw | ⅓ plant kids
— eight moons | february 18 | ages real-time
— apprentice of trad. thunderclan | mentored by whitewinter

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

" WE'LL MAKE PRETEND THAT YOU AND ME "
— all opinions are ic only
— adaptable | curious | idealistic | optimistic
— careless | dishonest | selfish | single-minded
— good at denial | proud | never takes the blame

" LIVED EVER AFTER HAPPILY "
— attack in #FFC7C9 | physically easy | mentally easy
— no combat experience | no training | attacks head-on
— no kill/maim | pm for capture | pm for plots/threads
— peaceful or nonviolent actions can be powerplayed

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

[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

" LET'S SAY WE UP AND LEFT THIS TOWN "
— aspenpaw | asp, aspen | cis male [he/him]
— single | crushing on nobody | bisexual
— npc x npc | brother to plumpaw and lavenderpaw | ⅓ plant kids
— eight moons | february 18 | ages real-time
— apprentice of trad. thunderclan | mentored by whitewinter

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

" WE'LL MAKE PRETEND THAT YOU AND ME "
— all opinions are ic only
— adaptable | curious | idealistic | optimistic
— careless | dishonest | selfish | single-minded
— good at denial | proud | never takes the blame

" LIVED EVER AFTER HAPPILY "
— attack in #FFC7C9 | physically easy | mentally easy
— no combat experience | no training | attacks head-on
— no kill/maim | pm for capture | pm for plots/threads
— peaceful or nonviolent actions can be powerplayed

[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]brother track

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8] Fakie : that would be great! he'd probably bug her about shadowclan, too
who should make the thread?

kanga : aspen hasn't been out of camp much, so i can definitely see him wandering around fourtrees and running into eveningpaw there!
we'd have to see how they get along for the explorer buddies thing and the crush thing, of course, but i can see it and aspenpaw's probably going to cling to the first non-thunderclan friend he makes so it's pretty much guaranteed he'll at least ask eve about exploring
who makes?

[spoiler=✨ 10/29][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]
*became whitewinter's apprentice [10/25]

" OR WE COULD WASH THE DIRT OFF OUR HANDS NOW "
— ⅓ plant kids [with siblings]
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training

" KEEP IT FROM LIVING UNDERGROUND "
— aspenpaw | asp, aspen | cis male [he/him]
— single | crushing on nobody | bisexual
— npc x npc | brother to plumpaw and lavenderpaw
— eight moons | february 18 | ages real-time
— apprentice of trad. thunderclan | mentored by whitewinter

" LAZY SUMMER GODDESS "
— domestic cat [birth/main] | health: 93%
— black and white | orange eyes | reference
— longhaired | stocky build | no notable scarring
— injuries: minor scratches on face and legs

" YOU CAN TELL OUR WHOLE EMPIRE "
— all opinions are ic only
— adaptable | curious | idealistic | optimistic
— careless | dishonest | selfish | single-minded
— good at denial | proud | never takes the blame

" I DON'T HAVE TO SEE YOU RIGHT NOW "
— attack in #FFC7C9 | physically easy | mentally easy
— no combat experience | no training | attacks head-on
— no kill/maim | pm for capture | pm for plots/threads
— peaceful or nonviolent actions can be powerplayed

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8]Officially, his mentors were gone – Runningcloud, disappeared, and Whitewinter, too badly injured to do much of anything at the moment. Unofficially, Aspenpaw was his own mentor. When he hadn’t been able to teach himself anything else, he settled on climbing. This was a significant improvement on climbing. (In his opinion, everything was an improvement on climbing, but that wasn’t the point.) He plopped himself down in front of Littlepaw and Plumpaw, sitting up straight. ”Fighting would be cool!” Sure, nobody had asked, but he had to say something.

[spoiler=✨ 10/29][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]
*became whitewinter's apprentice [10/25]

" OR WE COULD WASH THE DIRT OFF OUR HANDS NOW "
— ⅓ plant kids [with siblings]
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training

" KEEP IT FROM LIVING UNDERGROUND "
— aspenpaw | asp, aspen | cis male [he/him]
— single | crushing on nobody | bisexual
— npc x npc | brother to plumpaw and lavenderpaw
— eight moons | february 18 | ages real-time
— apprentice of trad. thunderclan | mentored by whitewinter

" LAZY SUMMER GODDESS "
— domestic cat [birth/main] | health: 93%
— black and white | orange eyes | reference
— longhaired | stocky build | no notable scarring
— injuries: minor scratches on face and legs

" YOU CAN TELL OUR WHOLE EMPIRE "
— all opinions are ic only
— adaptable | curious | idealistic | optimistic
— careless | dishonest | selfish | single-minded
— good at denial | proud | never takes the blame

" I DON'T HAVE TO SEE YOU RIGHT NOW "
— attack in #FFC7C9 | physically easy | mentally easy
— no combat experience | no training | attacks head-on
— no kill/maim | pm for capture | pm for plots/threads
— peaceful or nonviolent actions can be powerplayed

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8]thread with her brother, maybe? he’d probably try to drag her off the territory for a hunting contest or something and then lose

[spoiler=✨ 10/29][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]

" OR WE COULD WASH THE DIRT OFF OUR HANDS NOW "
— ⅓ plant kids [with siblings]
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training

" KEEP IT FROM LIVING UNDERGROUND "
— aspenpaw | asp, aspen | cis male [he/him]
— single | crushing on nobody | bisexual
— npc x npc | brother to plumpaw and lavenderpaw
— eight moons | february 18 | ages real-time
— apprentice of trad. thunderclan | mentored by [open]

" LAZY SUMMER GODDESS "
— domestic cat [birth/main] | health: 70%
— black and white | orange eyes | reference
— longhaired | stocky build | no notable scarring
— injuries: various bee stings all over body, minor scratches on face and legs

" YOU CAN TELL OUR WHOLE EMPIRE "
— all opinions are ic only
— adaptable | curious | idealistic | optimistic
— careless | dishonest | selfish | single-minded
— good at denial | proud | never takes the blame

" I DON'T HAVE TO SEE YOU RIGHT NOW "
— attack in #FFC7C9 | physically easy | mentally easy
— no combat experience | no training | attacks head-on
— no kill/maim | pm for capture | pm for plots/threads
— peaceful or nonviolent actions can be powerplayed

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8]Chest heaving, dripping with river water from his face down to the tip of his tail, Aspenpaw skidded to a stop at the entrance to camp. The adrenaline was beginning to subside; the swelling on his face and body, however, was not. Fur could only provide so much protection, as he’d learned the hard way. Not that he’d realized he’d been in any danger to begin with.

His forelegs were dotted with scratches from where the sharper branches had caught him; in his haste to get those stupid insects off his trail, he hadn't paid much attention to where he was going. As if that wasn't bad enough, there were the stings. They managed to be hot and painful and itchy all at once. Then there was the water. Getting out of the river had been enough of an ordeal; he hadn't realized he'd have to deal with it all the way back to camp. He shivered as he stood there.

All in all, Aspenpaw was quite miserable. But, more than that, he was furious.

”I’m – I’m gonna – “ he panted, barely intelligible, ” – shred those – bees to m-mousedust.“ His determination to make good on this promise was evident, though he had no idea how he’d go about attacking anything that small in those numbers. Whatever, he’d work it out later. Honestly, whose idea had this whole mess been?...Aspenpaw was going to blame the bees.

[spoiler=✨ 10/29][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]

" OR WE COULD WASH THE DIRT OFF OUR HANDS NOW "
— ⅓ plant kids [with siblings]
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training

" KEEP IT FROM LIVING UNDERGROUND "
— aspenpaw | asp, aspen | cis male [he/him]
— single | crushing on nobody | bisexual
— npc x npc | brother to plumpaw and lavenderpaw
— eight moons | february 18 | ages real-time
— apprentice of trad. thunderclan | mentored by [open]

" LAZY SUMMER GODDESS "
— domestic cat [birth/main] | health: 70%
— black and white | orange eyes | reference
— longhaired | stocky build | no notable scarring
— injuries: various bee stings all over body, minor scratches on face and legs

" YOU CAN TELL OUR WHOLE EMPIRE "
— all opinions are ic only
— adaptable | curious | idealistic | optimistic
— careless | dishonest | selfish | single-minded
— good at denial | proud | never takes the blame

" I DON'T HAVE TO SEE YOU RIGHT NOW "
— attack in #FFC7C9 | physically easy | mentally easy
— no combat experience | no training | attacks head-on
— no kill/maim | pm for capture | pm for plots/threads
— peaceful or nonviolent actions can be powerplayed

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8]yeah, a climbing contest works! it'd be before the bee incident though

[spoiler=✨ 10/29][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]

" OR WE COULD WASH THE DIRT OFF OUR HANDS NOW "
— ⅓ plant kids [with siblings]
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training

" KEEP IT FROM LIVING UNDERGROUND "
— aspenpaw | asp, aspen | cis male [he/him]
— single | crushing on nobody | bisexual
— npc x npc | brother to plumpaw and lavenderpaw
— eight moons | february 18 | ages real-time
— apprentice of trad. thunderclan | mentored by [open]

" LAZY SUMMER GODDESS "
— domestic cat [birth/main] | health: 70%
— black and white | orange eyes | reference
— longhaired | stocky build | no notable scarring
— injuries: various bee stings all over body, minor scratches on face and legs

" YOU CAN TELL OUR WHOLE EMPIRE "
— all opinions are ic only
— adaptable | curious | idealistic | optimistic
— careless | dishonest | selfish | single-minded
— good at denial | proud | never takes the blame

" I DON'T HAVE TO SEE YOU RIGHT NOW "
— attack in #FFC7C9 | physically easy | mentally easy
— no combat experience | no training | attacks head-on
— no kill/maim | pm for capture | pm for plots/threads
— peaceful or nonviolent actions can be powerplayed

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8]So the RiverClanner was already leaving. Aspenpaw watched, quiet, halfway through a hunting crouch. He had wanted to ask her things – what, exactly, he wasn’t sure, but he knew he was full of questions. Red Water aside, Palepaw was still from RiverClan, still a connection to a place Aspenpaw had never seen and desperately wanted to. And now she was going.

He grumbled to himself, startling off the squirrel he’d been stalking. If she wanted to leave, nobody was going to stop her; he just wished he could’ve tried talking to her, maybe getting swimming lessons, anything.

[spoiler=✨ 10/29][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]
*became whitewinter's apprentice [10/25]

" OR WE COULD WASH THE DIRT OFF OUR HANDS NOW "
— ⅓ plant kids [with siblings]
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training

" KEEP IT FROM LIVING UNDERGROUND "
— aspenpaw | asp, aspen | cis male [he/him]
— single | crushing on nobody | bisexual
— npc x npc | brother to plumpaw and lavenderpaw
— eight moons | february 18 | ages real-time
— apprentice of trad. thunderclan | mentored by whitewinter

" LAZY SUMMER GODDESS "
— domestic cat [birth/main] | health: 93%
— black and white | orange eyes | reference
— longhaired | stocky build | no notable scarring
— injuries: minor scratches on face and legs

" YOU CAN TELL OUR WHOLE EMPIRE "
— all opinions are ic only
— adaptable | curious | idealistic | optimistic
— careless | dishonest | selfish | single-minded
— good at denial | proud | never takes the blame

" I DON'T HAVE TO SEE YOU RIGHT NOW "
— attack in #FFC7C9 | physically easy | mentally easy
— no combat experience | no training | attacks head-on
— no kill/maim | pm for capture | pm for plots/threads
— peaceful or nonviolent actions can be powerplayed

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8]Since the storm, he had been spending more and more time on the territory. Anything to get away from the strangeness in camp. Between the tree cutting right through their home and what had happened to Dappleheart, just being in the camp was unbearably strange. The general air of it was starting to rub off on Aspenpaw, and Aspenpaw, who didn’t do the whole sad thing if he could help it, couldn’t let that happen. ThunderClan’s territory had always been interesting to him; now, he was there more often than not, climbing, trying to hunt, or just catching a few minutes’ rest on Sunningrocks.

He was on his way to one of these naps when he caught an odd, flowery scent. Pausing, he stared into the trees with narrowed eyes. Someone was definitely here – wait, wait, he’d seen her. ”Hey!” Unprofessional, but that was only natural. Aspenpaw moved forward, more curious than suspicious as he looked the stranger over. She smelled really weird. Not like fish, not like ThunderClan or BloodClan, and that was where his knowledge of other Clans’ scents ended. "Hey," he said again with a smile, "who're you? You smell kinda off."

[spoiler=✨ 10/29][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]
*became whitewinter's apprentice [10/25]

" OR WE COULD WASH THE DIRT OFF OUR HANDS NOW "
— ⅓ plant kids [with siblings]
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training

" KEEP IT FROM LIVING UNDERGROUND "
— aspenpaw | asp, aspen | cis male [he/him]
— single | crushing on nobody | bisexual
— npc x npc | brother to plumpaw and lavenderpaw
— eight moons | february 18 | ages real-time
— apprentice of trad. thunderclan | mentored by whitewinter

" LAZY SUMMER GODDESS "
— domestic cat [birth/main] | health: 93%
— black and white | orange eyes | reference
— longhaired | stocky build | no notable scarring
— injuries: minor scratches on face and legs

" YOU CAN TELL OUR WHOLE EMPIRE "
— all opinions are ic only
— adaptable | curious | idealistic | optimistic
— careless | dishonest | selfish | single-minded
— good at denial | proud | never takes the blame

" I DON'T HAVE TO SEE YOU RIGHT NOW "
— attack in #FFC7C9 | physically easy | mentally easy
— no combat experience | no training | attacks head-on
— no kill/maim | pm for capture | pm for plots/threads
— peaceful or nonviolent actions can be powerplayed

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8]By now, the apprentice was getting his breath back, though he had little to say that wasn’t a threat directed at the bees. ”Mouse. Dust,” he repeated, louder this time. Aspenpaw had expected sympathy upon his return to camp; Cherrytail was offering help, yes, but she’d laughed at him. Aphrodite, too, looked more amused than concerned. Regardless, he wasn’t going to refuse to see the medicine cat; he may have lacked common sense in the area of beehives, but that didn’t mean he was entirely unaware. If anyone could make the stings and the scratches better, it’d have to be Cedarstep or Icegaze.

His ears twitched toward his sister. There was the concern he’d been hoping for…and the questions. Aspenpaw wasn’t looking forward to telling the story in front of the whole Clan – admitting that he’d decided to poke at a beehive, not knowing the creatures inside would be out for his blood, wasn’t an option – so he gave Plumpaw an edited version: ”I found bees.” His frown deepened, and he shook his head. ”They're terrible, you’ve gotta help me get them back. Once the stings are gone.” However long that took. "That, uh. That should be soon, right?"

[spoiler=✨ 10/29][size=8]*first played [10/17]
*survived massive storm [10/21]

" OR WE COULD WASH THE DIRT OFF OUR HANDS NOW "
— ⅓ plant kids [with siblings]
— extremely clingy and tactile
— two moons behind in training

" KEEP IT FROM LIVING UNDERGROUND "
— aspenpaw | asp, aspen | cis male [he/him]
— single | crushing on nobody | bisexual
— npc x npc | brother to plumpaw and lavenderpaw
— eight moons | february 18 | ages real-time
— apprentice of trad. thunderclan | mentored by [open]

" LAZY SUMMER GODDESS "
— domestic cat [birth/main] | health: 70%
— black and white | orange eyes | reference
— longhaired | stocky build | no notable scarring
— injuries: various bee stings all over body, minor scratches on face and legs

" YOU CAN TELL OUR WHOLE EMPIRE "
— all opinions are ic only
— adaptable | curious | idealistic | optimistic
— careless | dishonest | selfish | single-minded
— good at denial | proud | never takes the blame

" I DON'T HAVE TO SEE YOU RIGHT NOW "
— attack in #FFC7C9 | physically easy | mentally easy
— no combat experience | no training | attacks head-on
— no kill/maim | pm for capture | pm for plots/threads
— peaceful or nonviolent actions can be powerplayed

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[hr][hr][size=8]1. Introduction
2. Complicated
3. Making History
4. Rivalry
5. Unbreakable
6. Obsession
7. Eternity
8. Gateway
9. Death
10. Opportunities
11. 33%
12. Dead Wrong
13. Running Away
14. Judgment
15. Seeking Solace
16. Excuses
17. Vengeance
18. Love here (05/24/15)
19. Tears
20. My Inspiration
21. Never Again
22. Online
23. Failure
24. Rebirth
25. Breaking Away
26. Forever and a Day
27. Lost and Found
28. Light
29. Dark
30. Faith | here (04/23/15)
31. Colors
32. Exploration
33. Seeing Red
34. Shades of Grey
35. Forgotten
36. Dreamer
37. Mist
38. Burning
39. Out of Time
40. Knowing How
41. Fork in the Road
42. Start
43. Nature’s Fury
44. At Peace
45. Heart Song
46. Reflection
47. Perfection
48. Everyday Magic | here (02/15/15)
49. Umbrella
50. Party
51. Troubling Thoughts
52. Stirring of the Wind
53. Future | here (07/15/15)
54. Health and Healing | here (02/16/16)
55. Separation
56. Everything for You
57. Slow Down
58. Heartfelt Apology
59. Challenged
60. Exhaustion
61. Accuracy
62. Irregular Orbit
63. Cold Embrace
64. Frost
65. A Moment in Time
66. Dangerous Territory | here (01/11/15)
67. Boundaries
68. Unsettling Revelations
69. Shattered
70. Bitter Silence
71. The True You
72. Pretense
73. Patience
74. Midnight
75. Shadows
76. Summer Haze | here (12/20/14)
77. Memories
78. Change in the Weather
79. Illogical
80. Only Human
81. A Place to Belong | here (06/27/15)
82. Advantage
83. Breakfast
84. Echoes
85. Falling
86. Picking up the Pieces
87. Gunshot
88. Possession
89. Twilight
90. Nowhere and Nothing
91. Answers
92. Innocence
93. Simplicity
94. Reality
95. Acceptance
96. Lesson
97. Enthusiasm
98. Game
99. Friendship
100. Endings

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[hr][hr][size=8]Leader.
Smokestar [foot], a wiry dark blue tabby tom with yellow eyes. Eager to please but lacking ambition and drive. Highly self-critical. x
-- Apprentice, Wrenpaw.

Deputy.
Mouseheart, a gray-brown she-cat with hazel eyes. Loyal to her Clan and brutally honest about its flaws. Concerned about the Clan's future.

Medicine Cat.
Snowstorm, a white solid feline with blue eyes. Easily frustrated tryhard prone to shutdowns. Struggles with symbolism.
-- Apprentice, Swallowpaw.

Warriors.
Alderpelt, a dark brown clouded tabby she-cat with copper eyes. By-the-book, but has a creative streak. Subjects herself to solitude.
-- Apprentice, Quailpaw.
Cloudheart, a white solid tom with orange eyes. Mellow until his beliefs are challenged. Doesn't like to think for himself. x
Hailnose, a blue spotted tabby tom with hazel eyes. Lazy goofball friendly enough to make up for it. Relentless optimist. x
Honeyclaw, a cinnamon-and-white she-cat with orange eyes. Quiet and shy, talks with her claws. Hides her ambition to be leader.
-- Apprentice, Batpaw.
Jaystripe, a gray-brown tabby tom with yellow eyes. Responsible and inclined to stew in silence. Dislikes being ordered around. x
Nightface, a black solid she-cat with green eyes. Hardworking, yet joking, casual, and open. Wants to be more than easy on the eyes.
Otternose, a seal mink tom with blue eyes. Awkward, prone to laugh loudest at the worst jokes. Tries to fit in despite his kittypet roots. x
-- Apprentice, Boulderpaw.

Apprentices.
Batpaw [storm]. A black solid she-cat with copper eyes. Highly competitive, demanding, and adventurous. Strives to be remembered. x
Boulderpaw [stream]. A blue solid tom with green eyes. Soft-spoken and serious, can't take a joke. Struggles with "ambition is evil" mindset. x
Quailpaw [pelt]. A white-and-brown tabby feline with yellow eyes. Makes impossible promises and smiles while they do so. Craves approval. x
Swallowpaw [leaf]. A black-and-white tom with blue eyes. Rarely forgets and is bitter about it. Wants the best for his siblings. x
Wrenpaw [flower]. A brown tabby tom with yellow eyes. Patient and playful, with a slight tendency to hover. Doesn't know what rank he wants. x

Queens.
Honeyclaw. A cinnamon-and-white she-cat with orange eyes. Quiet and shy, talks with her claws. Hides her ambition to be leader.
-- Kits, Mudkit and Poppykit.
Nightface. A black solid she-cat with green eyes. Hardworking, yet joking, casual, and open. Wants to be more than easy on the eyes.
-- Kits, Mudkit and Poppykit.

Kits.
Mudkit [whisker]. A cinnamon solid feline with orange eyes. Loving but forces their opinions on everyone. Envies their brother's position.
Poppykit [tail]. A cinnamon-and-white she-cat with orange eyes. Incorrigible tattletale and goody-two-shoes. Blindly obedient and loyal.
Waxkit [tail]. A lilac tabby tom with hazel eyes. Enthusiastic and easy to manipulate. Will shove others under the bus in turn.

Elders.
Pigeonfoot. A blue-and-white she-cat with orange eyes. Active and blunt with her opinions. Shows favoritism toward her family. x

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[size=8]Jaystripe is gone, and the conflict, the fire, goes with him, leaving quiet unease in its place as the rest of MountainClan tries to piece together what they saw.

Nightface looks at Honeyclaw as if she's never really seen her before. The fear and remorse on Honeyclaw's face, more genuine than anything she's ever showed in public before, tugs at something in Smokestar's chest. Batpaw, for once, falls silent, wearing an expression of utter shock. The kits are huddled around Wrenpaw's feet, where they know they can chirp all the questions they want without consequence. With a crooked smile on her graying muzzle, Pigeonfoot looks skyward and shakes her head.

And Mouseheart is walking toward him, and he can see her mouth moving, but words are not enough to break through the buzzing in his ears. Mouseheart. StarClan, to believe he thought — he thought —

Quite suddenly, the pressure in his throat migrates to right behind his eyes. The camp and the crowd and Mouseheart's concerned face become a blur of color. Smokestar fights the downward tug of his mouth desperately as he stands atop the Tallrock. Adrenaline can't carry him forever; without it, there is nothing left to separate him from what happened. Beneath his feet, the solid rock is spinning, spinning, spinning.

"Are you okay?" Snowstorm's muzzle is inches away, icy blue gaze appraising.

"I could have died," Smokestar says. His voice comes out thick, and he hates it for that.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify][size=8]Honestly? Snowkit envied Littlekit. Just like he envied everyone else who’d shown interest in the medicine position.

It wasn’t a desire to get involved with herbs, specifically. His memory wasn’t the best to start with, and his head always turned to mush when presented with the strong-smelling, colorful plants he’d come to associate with healing. Plus, there was the issue of whatever a medicine cat’s duties were. He didn’t know enough about Clan life to understand all of that; he only had his assumptions. It probably involved medicine – the name had to come from somewhere – but what else did they do? Snowkit wasn’t sure. Could they still hunt and fight like he wanted to?

No, he only wanted the position because – well – because it was a position. Maybe he was biased, but Snowpaw seemed a fitting name for someone with such a fancy title. As long as it allowed him to leave the nursery, he’d settle for anything.

Tired of watching from a distance, Snowkit pushed himself up. Mud clung to his muzzle and belly; he paid it no mind as he padded over. "What's all that for?" His eyes lingered on the unfortunate squirrel. It had been a while since he'd eaten, and there was always room for more squirrel, anyway.

[spoiler=✨ 11/1][size=8]" WHILE COLLECTING THE STARS "
— first roleplayed [11/1]

" I CONNECTED THE DOTS "
— snowkit | snow, snowy | cis male [he/him]
— four months | june 30 | ages real-time
— kit of trad. shadowclan | mentored by none
— loner-born | formerly known as minnow
— deaf in left ear

" I DON'T KNOW WHO I AM "
— domestic cat [birth/main] | health: 100%
— white solid | blue eye, orange eye | reference
— shorthaired | scrawny build | no notable scarring
— injuries: none

" BUT NOW I KNOW WHO I'M NOT "
— adaptable | big-thinking | curious | reserved
— easily frustrated | greedy | lazy | unrealistic
— malleable | perfectionistic | stickler for rules
— all opinions are ic only

" I'M JUST A CURIOUS SPECK "
— npc x npc | brother to unknown
— single | crushing on nobody | bisexual

" THAT GOT CAUGHT UP IN ORBIT "
— attack in chocolate | physically easy | mentally easy
— no combat experience | no training | agile and nosy
— no kill/maim | pm for capture | pm for plots/threads
— peaceful or nonviolent actions can be powerplayed