Posts by Kestrel

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color:; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 450px;]The cat at the border was a sight to behold: decently sized with brown fur and aqua blue eyes, and nice, clean cut features, it was easy to assume that he had found a home that would fit him perfectly, as his brown fur blended in with the trees that freckled ThunderClan's forest territory. The only thing that seemed remotely off about the male was the somewhat round, chubby appearance he took on, different from the skinnier forms of cats left to live in the forest and thriving off of what was there. Precariously enough, a pile of four mice lay in the snow between his paws, plump and big; as if remembering he had them, he shifted his paws closer in an attempt to chase off any cold that dared to settle on the prey. "Hey there! My name's Fir, like the tree, and I'm here to join ThunderClan. And before you ask, I ain't no kittypet; I come from the farm, born and raised. I know how to hunt, and how to take care of myself and others. Hope it ain't too much, bringin' these here mice with me. It's an offerin', you see, since we got plenty o' mice up there from where I come from." his voice had a thick drawl, his words improper, but he came across as friendly and eager, his tail lashing in agitated excitement as he waited for a ThunderClanner to appear, 'cause surely they would! His ma had told him that they patrolled a lot around here, trying to keep the other cats off their territory.

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color:; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 450px;]sCREAMS hello!!! I recently joined with this country bumpkin, and I'm super excited to roleplay with everyone soon!

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color:; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 450px;]"Uh, from what I gather, and from what my ma taught me back at the farm, we don't really gotta help this kit, if I'm speakin' correctly. The warrior code says to not refuse a kit in pain or danger, and this here kit ain't in pain or danger, her sister is, and she's all the way over in BloodClan, enemy of all clans. If her sister showed up at the border, sure, but we don't gotta help her since it's only her, who's all healthy and okay." Firpaw said, cautiously appearing, his voice friendly but nervous. He was new, and he didn't know if it was yet his place to speak so freely after the ThunderClanners let him into their home, but as he continued, his voice grew confident. "Besides, don't all clans have a medicine cat? BloodClan's gotta have one too, then, so she don't need to come all this way askin' for our help when she's gotta have a healer back at home."

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color:; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 450px;]Thanks, Fred! Nice to meet you! :^)

yesyesyes his dad might be from like RiverClan 'cause he lowkey looks too slim to be a big ThunderClanner, aha. Thank youuuu

Screams bc other waifu
Firpaw wouldn't fite anyone bc he's all like diplomatic n shit,,, but he's gonna have to learn my poor bab
& Fir with anyone would be so cute,,, he's all sweet and he's probably gonna shower his mate and kits with anything good in a mile radius

Thank you!!

Fir doesn't know how to flirt
Breeze: r u from Tennessee bc ur the only 10 I see
Fir: did u fall from HELL bc ur an angel.
Breeze: ??

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color:; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 450px;]honestly tho fir isn't a smol bean but he looks like a stereotypical RiverClanner?? slim with webbed paws and all.

oh god fir would be traumatized if breeze freaked on him for accidentally tripping on her
he's such a clumsy boi after all

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color:; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 450px;]The first one to greet the farm-cat was a rather attractive older female, and he offered her a friendly smile, his eyes lighting up when she started speaking. "Yes I am, ma'am, and I pride myself in being one of the best on the farm. But all I know is how to catch mice and nothin' much else, so I wouldn't mind learnin' how y'all do things around here, 'cause mice can get mighty tirin' after seven moons of eatin' it!" for someone that could often be clumsy and awkward, he was confident as he spoke, his chest puffing out unconsciously as he preened from the attention and pride he felt. Just then another she-cat came up, and he shrunk back into his earlier position slightly, somewhat intimidated by her bigger size and almost deadpan attitude; but that was no matter. "Heya Mossflight." he greeted, fighting back his reluctance and putting on a wide smile instead.

Then there was another ThunderClanner, and boy, she was just as pretty as the ones before! Were all ThunderClanners this good-lookin', or were all the cats that he'd seen up at the farm just ugly? He perked up, his slim but healthy form rippling with renowned grace as he transitioned into a standing position, dipping his head to the younger cat before him. "That was my intention, miss. Y'all forest cats don't have much food down here, and I feel bad, with all the food we got at the farm. I'm happy that y'all will enjoy 'em." on second thought, he leaned forward and nudged them forward, a warm smile on his maw. "Since I think I'm now a ThunderClanner, wanna take 'em back to your camp with me? It was hard enough bringin' them all the way down here, and I don't wanna repeat the practice, if you know what I mean." he released a breathy chuckle at her next comment, but chose not to say anything, lest he provoke some kind of negative emotion from the large female called Mossflight.

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color:; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 450px;]firpaw is sadly a chubby muffin so it would be hard for him to get up after falling on poor Breeze,,, ive fallen and I can't get up & bruh. Sootstorm is all graceful and shit but Firpaw is the opposite and it's a breath of fresh air ... bc soot is uptight af. I doubt that even after living with the clan cats for a while that Firpaw will ever lose his accent, and no matter how many times someone corrects him on his language he'll still spew "y'all" and then just be like "im so s o r r y" after

thread between him and breeze, maybe?? he needs a friend

& a mentor, I need to find him a mentor

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color:; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 450px;]Firpaw is a newer ThunderClan apprentice from the farm and he's such a sweet qt so I'd love to get him some friends and stuff, if I could! :^) feel free to suggest anything you're not sure of!

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color:; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 450px;]i could this time, unless you still don't trust me to make threads quickly enough?? ;^)

Maybe she could just teach him with the other apprentices until he has a permanent mentor? He's not very picky with these kinds of things as long as he's learning stuff + he's already hella intimidated by moss sO

& we could have a thread first, windy, and see how it goes?? Kind of want to get him a mentor who has different beliefs so his personality develops more.

Could you do Alderpaw?? He looks exactly like the cat in his avatar, except w/white paws :^)

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color:; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 450px;]Yes to all! Who makes? <3

Screeching bc I've been so inactive,, crud

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color:; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 450px;]Oh and Satire, they could be a sibling of Firpaw! He comes from the farm and fled due to his insecurities and desire to be a clan cat (and has a cute country accent oops) so one of his siblings could definitely follow him down!

[s]fir is so heartbroken about breeze being an mca
He's trying to hide it though I s2g

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color:; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 450px;]Firpaw showed up far too late, stumbling out of the apprentice's den and blinking the sleepiness out of his eyes harshly, and releasing a loud, bellowing yawn. "Sorry, y'all ... didn't mean to be late ..." he said, the sleek brown cat moving forward to seat himself amongst the ThunderClanners. He looked up just as Icegaze announced the next medicine cat apprentice, and then he blinked again and shook his head, confused. What? Breezepaw was the medicine cat apprentice? No, that couldn't be. Surely she was meant to be a warrior? "Congratulations, Breezepaw." the male would eventually purr, even though he felt his heart clench. The ThunderClanner approached the newly promoted female, a smile on his face as he aimed to playfully shove against her. They were friends, weren't they? At least, the only friend he had in ThunderClan at the moment. "You're gonna be the greatest medicine cat. You're gonna be so great that you'll be the leader of all the medicine cats, if there's even such a thing. Is there? I know a lot about clans, but I could be missing something."

i need to be invited to that discord then pls & ty

Could you do Firpaw bb? ref is in his avvie :^)

BUTTERFLYPAW ★ wrote:

Transparent as well please!

ooooh my god fir looks 100/10
tysm!!

[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color:; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 450px;]All Firpaw could think about was how crazy this feline seemed. Everyone tolerated her for some reason, despite her being proclaimed a traitor, getting snapped at by Adderstar, attacking her clanmates because of a false prophecy, and getting exiled from ShadowClan for apparently supporting a corrupt tyrant and threatening to kill three cats, as well as anyone who dared to get in the way of her wrong ambitions. But, then again, they were all pitying her. Why? "Ookay then, someone's a little stir-crazy. Can't believe y'all are believin' this chicken turd." Firpaw muttered under his breath, rubbing the sleep from his eyes yet again as he padded forward. It was very likely that Butterfly would be around an elder when Icegaze either died or stepped down and Daisystem and Breezepaw took over, but even then, someone with even greater potential would come along. Then again, anyone but Butterflypaw was gonna be great at being a medicine cat. You had to be loyal, loving, and committed to be a medicine cat, two of which Butterfly couldn't even try being, with how little she cared about the lives of others unless someone was getting in her way, and how she hopped clans like a flea. Just havin' medical knowledge wouldn't cut it.