Post by Katara on Nov 30, 2020 21:17:56 GMT -5
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daringpaw
daringpaw
LIGHTNINGCLAN APPRENTICE. 6 MOONS. TOM. |
[attr="class","daringt"]Owlstar had added his name after the long list of those going to the Gathering almost as an afterthought. To be honest, Daringpaw wouldn't blame her if she'd forgotten his name; half the time, he forgot their names too. He'd hardly had any time to 'bond' with his fellow new apprentices with Crowface's insane training regimens, not that he wanted to. What was he supposed to bond over? It wasn't like anyone else had someone mentally ill for a mentor.
Still, he was proud to be chosen to go. He was certain he wouldn't stand out too, considering how quickly he had grown in the past couple moons; he was nearly as big as the younger warriors, probably partly thanks to Crowface's training. He groomed himself well before leaving with the Gathering patrol, so his dark ginger coat gleamed under the light of the full moon. He raced alongside his Clanmates, keeping pace with the warriors proudly, and by the time they plunged into the hollow of StarClan's Claws, most of the Clans already seemed to have arrived. The area was alive with movement and conversation, and he looked about curiously, falling back to his sister's side for a moment as he took everything in. The five stones like claws looked bigger somehow in the darkness, and the boulder at the center where the leaders stood towered over them all. He pricked his ears, tilting his head. Was that Pumafang up there? He'd heard about TreeClan's massive deputy and his prowess; looking at him now, Daringpaw almost thought he might have been born in the wrong Clan. Imagine serving as a warrior under him! He glanced around warily as his thoughts cleared, his pride for LightningClan returning to him rapidly. What in StarClan's name was wrong with him? He should be thinking of how much he wanted to fight TreeClan, not join them!
He swung his head around, spotting a group of apprentices, and stalking over to them. Did they have anything worth saying? Probably not, but he always did, so they'd be grateful when he deigned them with his presence.
"D'you think anyone's ever climbed to the tip of one of the Claws?"
Daringpaw glanced up at how high the pointed rocks were above their heads.
"Probably not," someone else voiced his thought.
"Not without breaking their neck afterward," another apprentice purred.
Daringpaw joined the group, pointedly flicking his chin upward, before looking back at the group. "I must be looking at a bunch of scaredy-cats," he commented. "I bet I could make it up there." He flicked his tail, eyes gleaming. He'd be willing to prove himself, too.
Still, he was proud to be chosen to go. He was certain he wouldn't stand out too, considering how quickly he had grown in the past couple moons; he was nearly as big as the younger warriors, probably partly thanks to Crowface's training. He groomed himself well before leaving with the Gathering patrol, so his dark ginger coat gleamed under the light of the full moon. He raced alongside his Clanmates, keeping pace with the warriors proudly, and by the time they plunged into the hollow of StarClan's Claws, most of the Clans already seemed to have arrived. The area was alive with movement and conversation, and he looked about curiously, falling back to his sister's side for a moment as he took everything in. The five stones like claws looked bigger somehow in the darkness, and the boulder at the center where the leaders stood towered over them all. He pricked his ears, tilting his head. Was that Pumafang up there? He'd heard about TreeClan's massive deputy and his prowess; looking at him now, Daringpaw almost thought he might have been born in the wrong Clan. Imagine serving as a warrior under him! He glanced around warily as his thoughts cleared, his pride for LightningClan returning to him rapidly. What in StarClan's name was wrong with him? He should be thinking of how much he wanted to fight TreeClan, not join them!
He swung his head around, spotting a group of apprentices, and stalking over to them. Did they have anything worth saying? Probably not, but he always did, so they'd be grateful when he deigned them with his presence.
"D'you think anyone's ever climbed to the tip of one of the Claws?"
Daringpaw glanced up at how high the pointed rocks were above their heads.
"Probably not," someone else voiced his thought.
"Not without breaking their neck afterward," another apprentice purred.
Daringpaw joined the group, pointedly flicking his chin upward, before looking back at the group. "I must be looking at a bunch of scaredy-cats," he commented. "I bet I could make it up there." He flicked his tail, eyes gleaming. He'd be willing to prove himself, too.
[attr="class","daringtn"]TAG @semper | [attr="class","daringtn"]NOTES sorry for the wait! i hope this is okay <3 |
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