Post by doge on Mar 4, 2024 22:51:45 GMT -6
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 | Nightpaw know that i got a hand that i could lend you it don't matter when, know i'll protect you 346 words | bones | notes: |
Nightpaw’s heart beated with erratic rhythm as Shadepaw and him found some free time that aligned perfectly. To him, it felt odd, he was suspicious of how their schedules only aligned every few days. He hated that the adults were always up to no good. Despite having such a tough face and demeanor, the young tom had yet to shake the overwhelming yearning to always be at Shadepaw’s side to protect her. His heart remained tethered to his sibling, whose presence was his only solace and the only one who truly mattered.
He had begun his training with Mushroomstar with one goal in mind – to become one of the strongest. Nightpaw wouldn’t stop until he was certain without a doubt he could take on the three bullies that plagued him and Shadepaw. Upon seeing Shadepaw, both of his brows lifting caused his amber orbs to widen with happiness to see her under the tall pine tree they had agreed to meet at. Without a word, he leaned in close, his rough tongue gently brushing against her cheek in a series of small, affectionate licks. Only to pull away with a coy, nervous lowering of his ears, their dark hue blending seamlessly with the similar shadowy mixed colors on the top of his head. Becoming a bit shy at realizing the fact that his fervent greetings towards his brother had followed him even at this age. But in an instant he brushed the faint instance of unease, Nightpaw saw nothing wrong being ensnared and caught in the brambles of life with her.
“Will you let me see what moves Toadfeather has taught you so far?” Nightpaw asked with his tone reflecting devotion towards making sure Shadepaw knew how to defend herself at least a bit, in case their cousins tried to pull something when he wasn’t there.
“I could teach you some stuff that Mushroomstar has me practicing.” The white and dark silver apprentice offered his brother with some casual excitement dancing in eyes to perhaps show off some of what the RidgeClan leader had taught him.
