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[owl]

sunnypaw - sootclan - application     To Sunnypaw's avail, she felt both her pace and heartbeat quicken as she neared the FogClan scent line. There were steep cliffs all along the border, but the slope got shallower and easier to climb as she neared the place where she had promised to meet Shellpaw. She had met the fire-colored molly when she was sulking at the border ages ago, and they had had instant chemistry. Well, Shellpaw was the only cat who could really keep up with her. Thing was, she despised the other clans. Not as much as MarshClan, those artsy rule-breakers. At least FogClan knew what the warrior code was, even if they didn't respect the ancestors.     Her eyes flicked across the thick undergrowth and she let out a little shiver as the cold mountain winds parted her fur. Shellpaw looked like more of a SootClanner than she did, with bright red fur and sky colored eyes. Not too big, not too small. Sunnypaw looked like she would fit in with the other apprentice's thick-pelted, dark-coated clanmates. But she wouldn't trade places, not ever. Her blood was tied to SootClan and so was her heart, why would she ever leave her clan?     But then again, where was this damn molly? She had set out early, being antsy all morning waiting for sunhigh to come. She had to admit that the meetings with this other-clan cat excited her more than being around any and all of her clanmates. Shellpaw had more fire in her than all of Sunnypaw's acquaintances combined. She had despised the other cat at first, their quips and the way that the tabby could stump her and leave her tongue twisted for the first damn time in her life. It was infuriating. But something about her made her agree to seeing her again, and then again, and then again again.     Ok but... where in the living hell is she though? Sunnypaw finally plopped down at their meeting spot, recognizing the strange tree where they had first met. Her paws fidgeted against the leaf litter ground impatiently. She knows I hate cats who are late. I've said it before and I'll say it again. I. Hate. Late. Cats. They drive me absolutely up the wall. And Shellpaw doesn't need another way to make me insane. Tags: Jinxy Notes: i wanted to leave their first meeting to rp so this is one of their meets in between, assume they know basic things about one another  i couldn't resist foreshadowing, oops

i gave an apple to my playground crush

she told me the apple wasn't bad enough

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[Jinxy]

Shellpaw had been awake for a bit now, waiting for the sun to slowly creep over the mountains. Finally,it was time. She wiggled herself out of her sibling pile, and trotted out of the apprentice den and out into the center of camp. Only a couple warriors where awake, all of them probably discussing how tough they where. 'Old bag of bones' she thought with a scowl, running her paw through her fur and bangs. She needed to look good, look stunning.She put a vibrant red flower behind her ear. She smiled then started off to where she promised to meet Sunnypaw.

As she walked she reflected back on the molly.She had been snippy, fast, saucy. It had been fun to banter with her, maybe bat an eyelash and show off a bit. She never got to get away with it in Fogclan. She frowned as she thought about her home. Some days she wished she was born in a different clan.

Shellpaw finally made it to the spot she promised to meet at. Her frown was replaced by a smile seeing the molly there. She had a large frown on her face and yet her heart still thumped. She padded into the spot, letting the sun warm her ginger fur. "I'm so glad Sootclan grumpiest apprentice could make it, whats wrong wake up on the wrong side of the nest?" she followed her playful tease with a chuckle then sat down, looking at the molly with lidded blue eyes. "Whats eating you?" she asked, resting her head on a paw, her tail flicking as she looked up at the she-cat with a smirk.

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[owl]

sunnypaw - sootclan - application     Sunnypaw felt her heart jump in her chest when she finally spotted the vibrant orange form making it's way through the undergrowth and over to her. She rose to her paws and along with it her tail rose in an amicable greeting. But as soon as Shellpaw opened her mouth her mood dropped from a hundred to zero. So the games had begun already eh? "You were pretty until you opened your mouth." She meowed, masking her twitching whiskers by turning her head and flattening some of her fur on her shoulder.     In reality, she wasn't as cool as cucumbers. Her heart was racing a mile a minute and she didn't know why. She couldn't mess this up. The spotlight was on her. A gaze blue like ice seemed to be as hot as the sun when they rested on her. It wasn't like her normal snippets that she traded with her "friends" or victims. This was war, she had to win it. Her parents had always said she had a competitive streak. Make anything into a game and she'd be determined to win. And well, this was both the most exhilarating and stressful game she had played yet, this back and forth with the flame of a FogClan cat.     "I should be asking you that question. There's something trying to attack what's left of your brains." The dilute tortoiseshell stepped forward and leaned over the slightly smaller sitting she-cat, plucking the blood red flower from where it had been perched behind her ear. She slowly returned back into her own space, dropping the flower at the paws of them both as she went. "You're lucky I'm here to rescue you from it's insatiable hunger." She finished, crushing the flower's head under one paw and whisking it away, where it quickly vanished under a tangle of thick bushes. her eyes followed the flower's path and then she finally met Shellpaw's gaze. "Well, how are you going to thank me?" Tags: Jinxy Notes: c;

i gave an apple to my playground crush

she told me the apple wasn't bad enough

made by remi of rilla go! & adoxography

[Jinxy]

"You were pretty until you opened your mouth." Shellpaw chuckled, leaning on her paw further and batting her eyes innocently. "Thats not what they say about me in my clan" she purred. She had flirted with lots of cats, talked lots of smack, but because of her rare bright fur she tended to get cats smitten with her a lot. "Must be a Sootclan thing" she said almost airily, her tail waving too and frow. She smiled at her again, looking at the molly with an intense gaze. Her frown made her look like she'd sitten on a thistle


"I should be asking you that question. There's something trying to attack what's left of your brains." Shellpaw's brow raised, tipping her head to the side. Then Sunnypaw snatched the red flower from her hair. 'Oh, Ohhh' she thought as Sunnypaw looked down on the red flower. Then crushed it, making Shellpaw's tail flick in annoyance but a very small smirk was stuck to her face. "You're lucky I'm here to rescue you from it's insatiable hunger." Shellpaw scooted closer, her blue eyes bright. "Yes my big strong Sootclan warrior! I'm sure no other flowers will dare cross you! The mightiest flower crusher of all the land" she purred, giving her another innocent look. "Make mummy and and daddy proud"

"Well, how are you going to thank me?" Shellkit hummed, pretending to ponder, looking around the area then brightened up. "Ah the perfect thing!" she snatched another flower, growing right behind Sunnypaw. She stuck it in the mollys fur right where hers had been. She took a step back to admire her work, her eyes bright as she fixed it. "My you look dashing in red" she purred. "Try not to destroy this one I'm trying to make you look attractive" she purred.

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[owl]

sunnypaw - sootclan - application     The other molly's chuckle was infectious. She found herself cracking a smile at the red cat's strange little giggle. "I'm nothing like any of your poor little clanmates." Sunnypaw rumbled, giving her eyes a bat that she couldn't resist. Maybe the other cat was rubbing off on her more than she thought. She wasn't as satisfied with Shellpaw's reaction to the flower as she thought she would be, only getting a little tail lash and a forced smile. Or was that a real smirk? You could never tell with her. She was just too good. As good as Sunnypaw, an equal, finally.     Shellpaw was the cat that learned from the best, was taught by someone who had figured it all out before. Sunnypaw had the rough edge of every tactic she used being something she deducted to be smart. She had tested it herself, and if it didn't work she had to take the blow. But she had long since perfected her methods. Or maybe Shellpaw had learned it all herself and she was just that good. "Mmm, you'd better fear me. I can crush things other than flowers y'know." She added as the red tabby inched closer into her space bubble. Usually she was the one to instigate any touch, but then again Shellpaw was more forward than she. But Sunnypaw wanted control.      "Make mummy and and daddy proud." Was the remark that hit her hard and made her draw in a breath. Her parents weren't proud of her, of what she did. What she does. They like that I'm strong. They don't like my methods. They're the cats that don't play with their meals before they eat them. But what's the fun in that? Regaining her resolve, she rolled her eyes back to try and look at the flower the other apprentice had perched behind one of her ears. "I don't need your help to look attractive. Don't you think this face was born drop-dead gorgeous?" She turned her head to one side, tipping it just so in a teasing model-y way. Not exactly mocking the other cat but kinda, yes.     "Now," Sunnypaw looked back at Shellpaw which made her heart skip a beat. She'd said it before, she was cold as ice around other cats. Was it the rush of being challenged at your seat of the best flirter? Well, they weren't exactly flirting, were they? this was all just a joke, nothing serious about it. At least, thats what she would keep telling herself. The cat reached out a paw before the FogClan apprentice could get any closer by herself and wrapped it through one of her forelegs. Her paw sat just between the two of the other she-cat's and she quickly drew herself closer, snuggling into Shellpaw's side. She had control now. "What are we going to do today? We have the whole world at our pawtips. Imagine what we could get up to." Tags: Jinxy Notes: <3

i gave an apple to my playground crush

she told me the apple wasn't bad enough

made by remi of rilla go! & adoxography