Posts by ASHENSKIES.

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    i hail from the land of internet, and i welcome u to out paradise
    :^) glad to have u in windclan, snappy! do u want a thread with ashenpaw? he's my bby


    lmao i originally typed snapperdoodle subconsciously help me e
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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    buddies w/ my ashen?? ;3 he's pretty similar so they could just,, be weird dorks together idk
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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    Holy hairballs, Ashenpaw wanted one of those suckers. The gangly apprentice tumbled over, grinning. [color=white]"I wanna help! I've never made 'em before, but they do look super cool." He said with an upbeat voice. Flower crowns were the bomb. He wasn't the best at doing crafty things, but hey, why not?
    / rushed!
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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    can you?? nwn i'm gonna work on makin some other private threads, sorry!
    if not, then i can definitely make it later!
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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    As August padded over to him, Ashenpaw felt the instinct to curl up into a ball. The tiger couldn't have been much older than him, but holy heck, was he huge. Really, everything was huge compared to Ashen's domestic cat body, but that was his only body. He didn't have any super cool powers. The 6-month-old fluffed up his fur, and bristled slightly.


    [color=white]"Um. Er, I'm Ashenpaw. I'm, well," he began, trailing off when he had to swallow his pride. [color=white]"I'm lost. What is this place?" Ashen asked with a flick of his tail, a ghost of a frown drawn upon his muzzle.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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    Ashenpaw was no vampire, and he definitely wasn't good at hunting. The newly-appointed apprentice was far too clumsy to catch roaches and other bugs, much less catch a mouse. He had no problem with blood on his paws. It could've been blood from a mouse or blood from another cat. Ashen wasn't an anticlanner, but he knew that if he needed something, he would do everything he could to get it. It was a change from his personality, but at the age of 6 moons, he was unaware.


    The silver tabby cat trailed on over with a yawn, and seated himself beside Metaknight. He shuffled his white paws. [color=white]"Um, hi, guys. I'm Ashenpaw." The child spoke, tail-tip twitching. He raised his head with a sniff, and realized the faint scent of blood that clung to one of the two others. With a slight narrow of his eyes, Ashenpaw fell silent. It was probably just from hunting a mouse, or something. Yeah.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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    Ashenpaw trailed over, nodding slowly. He opened his mouth to speak, but wait. He was on probation? Oh. Oh. The tall, lanky apprentice glanced down. [color=white]"Noted. I'll try to pick it up." He said, voice quieting to a murmur. Realistically, it wasn't that bad, but to the 6-moon-old, it was a pretty big deal. Ashen shifted rather uneasily and muttered his congratulations to the others.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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    Ashenpaw ambled on over, frowning when he saw an unfamiliar creature on the border. He didn't know what she was, but that didn't matter. [color=white]"Name an-" Ashen began to ask the usual, but stopped as the loner asked for a certain person. [color=white]"Okay, I'll go get him for you!" He replied. Ashenpaw turned around swiftly, and went on a search for Polarispride.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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    Ashenpaw trotted on over, blinking when he heard Charmaine's thoughtful response. Wow. All that from a kitten? She couldn't have been much younger than himself, but, wow.[color=white]"Um, what's your favorite color? Do you like bugs?" He asked, saying what Auxiliarypaw didn't. He liked the "what's your ____"'s much better than serious questions. They were fun.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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    flings ashen at u
    theyve never interacted before but that can change with a private thread! nwn
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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    Ashenpaw definitely wasn't new, as he had lived in WindClan his whole life, but he trotted over anyways. The silver tabby cat sat down, yellow eyes focused on Charmaine. She knew her way around. He was pretty sure that he knew his way around, too, but one could never be too sure.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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    Ashenpaw trailed over beside Jamie, his mood faltering as he realized the girl was gone. He didn't know Bianca, but she seemed okay. The boy tapped the flower crown with a paw. It was pretty, once upon a time. Now it was shriveled and wilted. When he heard the voice of Jamie, Ashen bristled. [color=white]"She was-- is a clanmate, and deserves to be shown respect." The apprentice replied, sounding much older than he really was.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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    Ashenpaw scrambled over, a look of sheer terror written all over his face. The apprentice tasted the air. To his surprise, it just tasted like smoke, singed fur, and something burning. He desperately hoped the burning smell wasn't coming from a body. The 6-month-old glanced over to the group. [color=white]"C- Can I help?" He asked, yellow eyes darting around. Fires were scary.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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    With a sharp inhale, Ashenpaw trotted over and sat down next to Aux. He frowned rather thoughtfully, like he was going to ask a meaningful question, but nah.[color=white]"Do you like bugs?" The 6-month-old asked, staring at Robin. Bugs were awesome.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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    [color=white]"I'm coming." Ashenpaw announced as he trotted over, tail-tip flicking back and forth. The apprentice sat down beside Charmaine and glanced around. He wasn't very good at hunting, but he could help find things like cool rocks! Or, y'know, herbs and training spaces. He could find those too.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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    [COLOR=WHITE]"You look like you just swallowed a frog." Ashenpaw mused as he trotted over, oblivious to Crystallinekit's shapeshifting extravaganza. He had just came back from a quick border patrol and missed the power malfunction. The silver tabby sat down and glanced over at the kitten with a sly smile on his face. [color=white]"What's up?" The apprentice asked, twitching his whiskers eagerly.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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    Ashenpaw trailed over, perking up at Shiftingalliances' offer. [color=white]"I can do a tour! I'm really good." He replied, glancing over at the newcomer. After, Ashenpaw was one of the best tour guides in WindClan. At least, in his mind. In reality, he really just wanted to show everyone where the best bug spots were. He loved bugs.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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    Ashenpaw trailed over, frowning thoughtfully. His name wasn't embarrassing, thankfully. He liked his name. It was soft and fluid, and he liked the way it sounded. The 6-month-old sat down with pitch-perfect posture, and gave the joiner a small smile. [color=white]"I'm Ashenpaw." He said, twitching his whiskers eagerly.
    [color=transparent] #ashenhere
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