Posts by WRENBREEZE

heyo everyone
take my new trash child

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]then Wren will tease him to no end about his 'girlfriend' lmao

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]It was a warm day out, and Wrenbreeze was taking advantage of the heat, as prey was likely to be out and about. He didn't want to be stuck in camp all day, lazing around. In his mind, there was nothing worse than being unproductive. Despite his earlier days of laziness, which irritated his mentor to no end, he had long since cleaned up his act. Now he was a firm believer in activity and getting things done, though he did relapse every now and then and found himself hanging out in the warrior's den all day.

He had invited a few others to go out with him, one of them being an apprentice around seven or eight moons old. He didn't do much to the younger tom, maybe a few soft names thrown around every now and then. During the hunt, he might have purposefully tripped him up now and then, but it was all in good fun. Even though Wrenbreeze was a jerk-mostly to those under him-he would never do anything particularly harmful, nor would he ever lay a paw on his 'victims.' Hurting others wasn't exactly a source of amusement.

On their way back to camp, he snorted and playfully cupped his ear. "Good catch for a pipsqueak," he commented, the other just chuckling nervously, thankfully not taking it to heart. Though he was obviously a bit uneasy. They all set their catches down on top of the pile, and as the apprentice scurried away, he was probably making a mental note never to go out hunting with Wrenbreeze again.[fancypost=border-width:0; font-size: 8pt; text-align: center; line-height: 95%; width:400px;]✧ —I'D DO ANYTHING TO MAKE YOU STAY /[color=white] TAGS

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]om g Wren would be so mortified but he wouldn't show it
like he'd just shrug and chuckle awkwardly even tho he wants to strangle Rook

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]yeah, pretty much. it was so medicine cats couldn't get caught up in family life and focus on the clan's treatment

lol i feel like Wren would push around all his younger siblings, but as soon as Rook's around, it's like 'nope'

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]they definitely would
he'd probably think that mags would be a good target

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]Wrenbreeze smirked over at his sibling. As much as he enjoyed tormenting the apprentices and younger warriors, Magpiepaw was his favorite to irritate. The fact that they were polar opposites made for good material to annoy him with. While Rookpaw could easily escape his taunting with his own sharp tongue(this he would never admit), he could get under his other sibling's skin with no trouble. It was funny to see him pout and try to insult him.

"At least I can actually go hunting without anyone's permission," he retorted. Despite not being a kit, apprentices seemed to have a lot of the same limitations, like not going outside of camp without their mentor's permission. It was like a mother to their kit. "Who knows, Mag, maybe one day you'll actually be a decent warrior," but who was he kidding. With the kid's slight rebellious streak and his small stature, he wouldn't be getting far.

Turning as Rookpaw approached, he stepped back as he walked between them. Wrenbreeze was accustomed to him being the one to break up their squabbles-or at least try to. Sometimes they'd continue to bicker despite his attempts, but usually he'd win them over and they'd just sulk away from one another for a bit. It was a repeating cycle between them. As the fish was dropped at their paws, it's scent wormed it's way into his nostrils, wafting up and making his mouth water. He hadn't realized how hungry he'd been until he had gotten a good smell of some prey. Still, his pettiness was ever strong, and he looked back at Magpiepaw, waiting to see what he would do.[fancypost=border-width:0; font-size: 8pt; text-align: center; line-height: 95%; width:400px;] ✧ —I'D DO ANYTHING TO MAKE YOU STAY /[color=white] TAGS

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]tbh that's why i never ask for private threads, unless i really want one with a certain character

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]—upcoming plots [in order]

☐ love triangle
☐ be seen fleeing during battle and get a bad rep
☐ be offered to be trained by another warrior/learn honor and to be courageous
☐ retire early due to injury

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]The deafening sounds of screams and terror reached his ears. He paused, his ears twitching in the direction of the noise. His bones chilled, the noises raking over his body and sending a wave of anxiety over him. It crashed down on him inside his chest, his mind a whirl as he tried to figure out what was happening. Were they being attacked? Was some unlucky sap the target of the oncoming opponents? He didn't want to find out. Despite his trembling legs, he was about to dash out of there when it suddenly stopped, frightening silence settling over the territory. Then voices.

He could make out a few, and a swift sniff of the air told him it was only Riverclanners-and faint traces of dog still hung in the air. It mingled with their scent, but it was still there. Deciding the beasts were probably long gone, he hurried through the underbrush to the scene, stopping and trying to catch his breath. It wasn't the run that had knocked the wind out of his breath, but the sight. He winced at what remained of the younger tom's tail.

Glancing to each of his clan-mates' faces, Wrenbreeze could only stand, helpless. He was no medicine cat, nor did he know anything about herbs.[fancypost=border-width:0; font-size: 8pt; text-align: center; line-height: 95%; width:400px;] ✧ —I'D DO ANYTHING TO MAKE YOU STAY /[color=white] TAGS

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]i'm still looking for an avatar for wren
i intended to use this one temporarily but it's hard to find a new one lol

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]i'm pretty good, aside from the fact we're testing in school this week //sigh

ooo i love choice awards c:

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]same to you!

btw, i've been thinking we should start up some sort of plot, since rc is kinda slow right now. it might boost activity, but i guess that's up to rinnie

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]anytime! i don't have many ideas right now, but i'll definitely let you know if i get any. plus, if skyclan does decide to fight over sunningrocks, it could possibly help with one of wren's personal plots heheh

i might also volunteer him to be one of the sick, but i'll have to see

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]yeah, that doesn't sound like a good idea, at least in cougar's case lol

if wren got sick he'd get so embarrassed
he probably wouldn't heed anyone's warning and just go along his day bc he's a hardass

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]lurking the fourth

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]track!!

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]i'm pretty good! i've just been really irritable lately for some reason,,

btw, has anyone ever had this problem where your character is kinda mysterious/doesn't give away a lot of information about themselves, or they have this secret motive, then this one character comes along and is like "oh, i know everything about you/what you're planning!"
or am i just being salty??

[center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]i'm kinda glad it doesn't happen often lol

my character is the secretive type, with his own motives, so i made a post about it somewhere and linked it in case it happens again(which it probably will, considering what he's like) besides i'm not exactly the confrontational type either heh