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 | | Subject: What you Making There? Sun 11 Aug 2024 - 13:46 | |
| Somewhere near the skyclan and shadowclan border.
Stormwatcher was out on one of his solo walks around. He sometimes enjoyed not having to deal with others, they could be a lot to deal with and he liked alone time.
He enjoyed the quieter times he got to himself. It was that early dusk time when the sun was sinking low into the sky and the sky was getting darker and darker. He didn't mind though he always was a bit of a night owl. As he continued on his way he was walking near the border and this time much more mindful of it than last time when he had crossed over... lucky for his pelt it was his friend Swiftheart whom had found him and not some other shadowclan cat. He wondered if he could ever join her one day. It would be nice... she hadnt exactly shown the same feelings he had felt towards her but he liked her as a friend all the same too he suposed.
Was there ... secretly a subconcious reason he was often so close to the shadow border?? He shook his head clearing that thought away.
He scented the air and was suprised to sniff... what in the stars?? Was that flowers? He sniffed again.. yes, the unmistakable scent of flowers were in the air and smelled like they had just been cut as well. He blinked confused and followed their scent trail. He soon after spotted a much smaller cat than himself on the shadowclan side of the border busy working on... something. He squinted his eyes in the darker lighting... their paws were working away very focused on whatever it was.
Was this Nightpaw?? The new med cat of shadowclan?? Perhaps he was out getting herbs?
He went a little closer the curiosity getting so much the best of him and tilted his head curiously till he was on the farthest part of skyclan land he could go to. He finally was able to make out it was some sort of craft they were making
"erm ... hello?? What do you have there? IT looks very nice"
He wasnt one to like flowers much at all... but he knew his older sister Wolfstar liked them, maybe he could bring a flower to her.
It wouldnt hurt given he was in the punishment den for all his recent antics. ______________________________________ - signature - click to extend:
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Characters : //Living//:[J]uniperhunt, [Q]uillsplash | Bird, [Sc]orchivy, [L]eopardwind, [C]reamlily, [M]ilkkit, [Sp]arrowkit //Dead:// Tawnyshadow, Sootstorm, Cinderpaw, Ajex | Palekit, Shatteredsky, Reedshine, Deerleap, Slightfrost, Specklepaw, Sunfire, Copperlark
Clan/Rank : [J]ShadowClan T1 Warrior [Q]ShadowClan T5 Warrior [Sc]WindClan NPC PermaQueen [L]WindClan T3 Warrior [C]WindClan T3 Warrior [M]RiverClan Kit [Sp]Unborn SkyClan Kit
 
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Age : 14
| | Subject: Re: What you Making There? Sun 11 Aug 2024 - 21:54 | |
|  | I wish I could go back in time; not to change anything, but to feel a few things twice. |
Juniperpaw was at the SkyClan border again, as had become a frequent occurance for her. The few warriors that passed either paid her no mind, or were wonderful cats who she wished she could be friends with. Alas, the border seperated her from her potential friends, and she could only weave her creations at the border in hopes the same friendly faces would appear a second time. The black she-cat froze when a large voice rang through the crisp evening air. A- ah, did the tom just compliment her flower crown? It was a simple creation, a singular flower type woven together in a circular shape. She was just messing with it to pass the time, and hadn't really placed much pride in it. But she supposed, to a warrior that did not see art like this often, it must be pretty. Anyway, despite the SkyClanner's fierce appearance, he didn't seem to mean any harm. "I'm making a flower crown. Do you want to make one too?" If he stayed for a bit, maybe she would make a new friend. A quiet thrill ran through her. That would be... fun. ______________________________________ |
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