Post by tikker ♪ ♫ on Feb 6, 2016 20:26:10 GMT
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» BRIGHTSCAR » SHADOWCLAN | » TAGGED: Shiny , open » NOTES: left it open in case someone else wanted to join in~ being a father was one of the most precious things in his life, being there for his two daughters. besides his mate, his kits were the pride of his life, even those that he loves just as much as his blood. the more he thought about it, brightscar knew that the apprentices he'd had in the past he cared for just as much as his family. in his mind, that would carry on until his dying breath. even now, with this new apprentice he'd obtained thanks to rosestar, brightscar purred with delight as he continued to pad silently towards the burnt sycarmore. blossompaw was full of energy, just like darkmoon had been, and frankly, the massively scarred warrior thought that it was great. the optimisum, the energy, the excitement. it reminded him of when littlerain was an apprentice, darkmoon, and even bluepaw before his death. it was that excitement and determination to have a good, fun time that made things worthwhile. with a flick of his tail, brightscar opened his jaws to take in the scents around him, trying to figure out if he wanted to train her in hunting or battle today rather than just have a climbing lesson. he wanted to make sure she knew how to fight in case something happened, he wanted to know that she could protect herself and those of her clan. brightscar didn't want her to end up like him, scarred due to the travisties of battle. he wanted her to keep her youthful energy, her kindness; not turn to the darkness that lives in every heart. he'd already seen it within himself the moment that rosestar chose to allow a kittypet into the ranks of the clan. while he could grumble, complain, and tamtrum about it, but nothing was going to change. he was a warrior to the clan, and if rosestar thought it would be a good idea to increase their ranks with anyone who wished to join under the circumstances that if they failed, they would be sent away. part of him thought that would be best, that the newly named graypaw, the former kittypet, to fail and leave. the blood of shadowclan would stay pure. suddenly his thoughts were cast aside, a twig snapped as he closed in on the burnt sycamore. ears pricked, fur bristled, brightscar unseathed is claws for a split moment until something happened. no one was going to get the jump on him. as he lashed his tail, brightscar let out a soft growl, a single questionable name before he turned around to face who was downwind of him. "blossompaw?" |
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