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    I'LL TREAT YOU LIKE ROYALTY; LIKE A QUEEN, NOT A PAWN, BABY —

    Figure dark, muscular, and lithe, when the shadows would set, Cinderfall's physique would dissipate into the darkness, especially if he's been still enough. Steady, confident yellow orbs would seem to float among the blackness, their Cheshire stare intimidating to anyone who could not identify their owner. His ears would swivel to catch Hawkwatcher's voice, the melodious familiarity bringing him to face the molly. He would offer a pleasant expression, having always admired her straightforwardness. His tail swayed in calm, lazy motions behind him, and he stood, answering the inquiry with action before verb. “It would be smart to keep the ratios even, I would presume.” he spoke, turning to cast his mate an assuring look. He purred momentarily, offering her a quick lick behind the ear. “I'll be off, then, dear. Take care not to strain yourself.” said the charcoal bengal, turning to his fellow muharib. Time to round up the subordinates, then.

               

    cinderfall + muharib + ♂ + “speech” + thoughts




    — I ONLY OPEN UP AROUND THE CREATURES THAT I'VE CONJURED

    As her brother would leave her side, the dainty framed molly would simply watch, not quite frowning, but not quite looking so pleased, either. She was proud of him for being able to perform such duties, so she allowed the negative thoughts to be drowned out by her pride in him. She watched him meet up with Desertstorm, who intimidated her wildly. He seemed so... unordinary somehow. Averting her lucid gaze, eyes seemingly composed from the very color of what the ocean was rumored to be, she silently wished him luck, turning to begin the rest of her day independently.

               

    secretgarden + muharib + ♀ + “speech” + thoughts




    LIKE WE NEVER WATCHED EVERYTHING WE LOVED BURN TO THE GROUND —

    Desertstorm, his name all too fitting, fixated his optics momentarily on Runestar as he spoke, giving commands. He seemed to perk up even more at the sound of his own voice, a reaction not abnormal for anyone. He listened to instructions closely, his eyes finding a certain tom who'd also been mentioned. A muscular, creme colored male was found in his sights, but his eyes quickly flickered over to Meadowpaw. He nodded as Runestar concluded, a good feeling settling with him about this trip. To experience the unmatched heat of the sacred desert sun wasn't something that happened especially often, but the Abyssinian was confident that he'd been born for such a task. His fur was extremely short and smooth- thin, too, so the heat, although unmerciful and intense, could not have been as bad for him as it should have been for others. He was pulled from his thoughts by the sound of Irispetal's voice. “Ready.

               

    desertstorm + muharib + ♂ + “speech” + thoughts

    ninthwinter - fifteen moons - warrior

    "speech" - thoughts

    Was Ninthwinter proud to say he'd already had an apprentice this young? Yes. Would he show it? Absolutely not. He saw himself within the seal pointed apprentice, to the point where it had almost been scary. Perhaps he viewed the younger male as a younger sibling; it would explain his constant need to make sure Hailpaw was in one piece. As Hailpaw tagged along with then, he padded forward as he listened to Whitepaw's voice. Exhaling before speaking, it had seemed that even he was unsure of a definite route. "If our noses are telling us that they're getting further from us while we travel, then we'll stick to this general direction." he spoke, though unsure, his voice held solid tone. // wow i suck i'm so sorry

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    I'LL TREAT YOU LIKE ROYALTY; LIKE A QUEEN, NOT A PAWN, BABY —

    Morning patrols were the charcoal tom's absolute favorite. He loved the feeling of sun hitting his pelt, the natural warmth feeling more like a gift than anything else. A content sigh would leave him as they arrived, his mind switching from one gear to the next; his mission now was to seek out Silverheart. Being a father filled Cinderfall with both pure elation and heavy worry. He prided himself in being responsible, perhaps one of the most responsible among the common ranks, yet anxieties threw him off every now and then. He shouldered these worried silently, always being sure to keep confident in front of his mate. Being around her nearly cured his worries, anyhow. Despite all of Silverheart's what ifs, Cinderfall knew that she would make an exemplary mother. Purring as he spotted the molly, the love of his life, his gait picked up into a trot. He nuzzled her affectionately, the look in his eyes softening a thousandfold. “Hello, beloved.” he purred in greeting. His tone was light, and formal as always.

               

    cinderfall + muharib + ♂ + “speech” + thoughts

    interaction: silverheart Wolffang1795  




    — I ONLY OPEN UP AROUND THE CREATURES THAT I'VE CONJURED

    Secretgarden had skipped out on the morning patrol. She usually would have loved to get some sunlight to draw herself out of her sleepy state, but instead she slept in, the patrol likely halfway gone by the time she slipped out of her den and into the pyramid's main room. She watched the commotion before her quietly, bringing a maw to her tongue as she began to idly groom.

               

    secretgarden + muharib + ♀ + “speech” + thoughts

    interaction: open




    LIKE WE NEVER WATCHED EVERYTHING WE LOVED BURN TO THE GROUND —

    Having long begun the day by now, the overly confident abyssinian padded about the main room, his paws subconsciously wandering as he thought to himself. He suspected something important would be happening, so he kept an ear out for anything important.

               

    desertstorm + muharib + ♂ + “speech” + thoughts

    interaction: open

    i finished my last tom! Crimsy3366

    ninthwinter - fifteen moons - warrior

    "speech" - thoughts

    Smokewind’s comment would draw a lash of Ninthwinter’s partially missing tail, but he remained silent still. He instead nodded at her assumption, parting his maw to let out a few words. "I suppose we can only hope that much." he would offer jokingly, although his body language might not have conveyed his lighthearted intentions. Soft features unmatching his rigid and aggressive personality, his honey-hazel eyes scanning the area. Nodding towards Frostwind, he welcomed the older tom to the patrol. The cream colored, petite framed tabby tom raised his head and looked around, pleased at the size of the patrol. "We’re heading out!"

    interaction: smokewind Crimsy3366 frostwind ~~~Whisper~~~

    my molly, secretgarden, has 4 littermates who are open for adoption. personalities and genders are open. i'd like their names to be flower based. the reason i'd like them to be adopted is because they bully secret for being the runt of the litter, so they play a large part in her character development. i would like at least one of the siblings to be a safe place for her, however.


    she is also open for any romance plots, but will likely need a bit of encouragement from said romantic interest before anything becomes official. she's a lil broken bb

    ninthwinter - fifteen moons - warrior

    "speech" - thoughts

    Seeing that Leopardflight had been busy, the cream coated tabby flicked an ear in irritation, but kept his mood to a simmer. This was no reason to get worked up. He looked around, still displeased at the other's absence, taking it upon himself to lead the hunting patrol in her place. "Anyone else interested in joining Whitestep, Smokewind and I are welcome to tag along. Hurry, though, because we don't plan on waiting up." he announced, flicking his tail as he spoke. Short tempered he was, it paralleled his frame. He was a petite tom, though he didn't really let that stop him from having one of the biggest personalities among the clan.

    interaction: EVERYONE NOT IN THE BORDER PATROL; mentions whitestep SassyWindow & smokewind Crimsy3366  



    i think that could work!! secretgarden likely wouldn’t know the cause of all of these illnesses at first but when she realizes rats have been poisoned, she could inform blackberry??