Latest in Sparrow's Crowning
- The Moon of Sparrow's Crowning has begun! This is the Year's Blue Moon!
- The year has been named! 2021 is the Year of Sparrow's Crowning!
- SkyClan has made a Call to Action!
- RiverClan has made a move for Sunningrocks!
Previously, in Cheetah's Flight
Sapling
Brackenwing and any
Hunting, socializing
Marshland, smallswamp
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Smallswamp, it is at the south of Shadowclan's territory...one of the places Brackenwing picked to hunt around. Their long black tail raised as their footing paces closer. Their nose twitches; smelling any scent of nearby prey. From ground to the air.
Coming to a stop then in front of the swamp. Brackenwing could feel their paws slightly wet, the ground was softer once they got closer, yet they didn't seem bothered. As they stretch out their right paw and shook it.
They heard a few ribbit sounds a few inches away, turning their head at the rocks poking out of the water. "Frogs sure don't hide well, so long as you got a good ear on where they will be..." they murmured to themselves. Observing from the distance at the same rocks and tilting their head.
HummingDaze
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Player-characters:
Brackenwing || nonbinary, warrior of Shadowclan||
Ambersmudge || she-cat, warrior of Riverclan||
Smallclaw || tom, warrior of Windclan ||
Spidertongue || tom, warrior of Thunderclan ||
Luna || she-cat, unaffiliated Feral ||
Sprig
Out on a solo hunt, Dazzleflame crept slowly through the marshy underbrush, bright eyes locked on a thrush. Steadying himself before leaping onto his prey, claws quickly killing it, he looked up, the newly caught thrush hanging gently from his jaws.
”F-thath fwasn’t hard…” Dazzleflame muttered, the thrush making it hard to speak. Finding his own muffled voice funny, his eyes lit up, a playful excitement welling up inside him. Batting at his own tail, thrush still in his mouth, he got slightly distracted from him s original goal, until…
Riibbit. Riiiiibbbbit. Ribbit.
Popping his head up, ears standing high, he sniffed at the air, trying to pin-point the frogs’ location. Listening more closely while he scanned the marsh quickly for the prey.
Spotting Brackenwing nearby and wondering to himself why he hadn’t seen them sooner, Dazzleflame crept towards them, noting that their pelt blended in with the marsh and swamp when one wasn’t paying close enough attention.
I should go over and talk to them. I don’t believe we’ve been able to speak for a while… He thought, coming to a stop right next to Brackenwing. “Hi. Need any company?” Dazzleflame whispered, a playful look bound to be gleaming in his bright copper eyes.
Hi! I'm Shatter and I play:
Skyblossom: Social and Sensitive Warrior of ThunderClan
Spidertongue: Emotionally Growing Warrior of ThunderClan
Willowspark: Waiting Warrior of RiverClan
Dazzleflame: Energetic and Playful Warrior of ShadowClan
Polaris: Calm Wanderer and SkyClan Warrior