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DUSKPOOL

i survived, but i paid the price
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DUSKPOOL
Riddled with tension, Duskpool emerged into camp with the blood-tinged Sagesong, head swivelin' in search of Swallowbreeze. "Easy now, kiddo." He murmured to the injured warrior. "Swallowbreeze is gonna patch ya up and yer gonna be good as new, ya hear?" His chest vibrated with the low rumble of his voice.

Beelinin' toward the medicine cat den, Duskpool swiveled his head to count the heads of their patrol before crouchin' down, allowin' those nearby to help slide Sagesong off his back and onto the ground. "Careful, now." He rumbled lowly, mangled ears swivelin' findin' his skin pricklin' with the matted blood paintin' his backside.

His shoulder a forethought compared to the warrior layin' before him. "Dog caught us off guard." He muttered sourly, lips curled into a subtle frown, shame and disgust coilin' tight around his heart, disappointed with himself. If he'd been faster then none of this would've happened, but he can't go changin' the past now, can he? "Teasalfeather did good. They all did." He rumbled lowly, rollin' his shoulder subtly to quell the dull sting from the bite wound, shallow as it was, Duskpool ain't too concerned about it.

we're only haunted by the things we refuse to accept

  • @Sagesong @Teaselfeather @Stonepaw takes place after this thread calling for @SWALLOWBREEZE duskpool does have a shallow bite wound to his shoulder, but he will not say anything!
  • DUSKPOOL he/him a storm carved in flesh and smoke, duskpool towers with the bulk of a maine coon and norwegin forest cat. his wooly black pelt bristles with ghost-stripes and scarsโ€”old wounds etched like lightning through dusk. one copper eye burns like molten steel and the other a mangled ruin of war. every step is heavy, thunderousโ€”war-born, death-burdened, and unflinchingly alive.

    แฏ“โ˜… senior warrior of skyclan (sun guard during coffeestar's reign)
    แฏ“โ˜… brother to outlawbite & thistlestrike, half-brother to flowercloud
    แฏ“โ˜… eighty-three moons; ages on the 1st of every month
    แฏ“โ˜… speech thought action
    แฏ“โ˜… peaceful/healing powerplay permitted
 
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