CHAMPAGNE COAST 𓇼 galepaw

[PIGEONPEARL PIGEONPEARL]

The day is hot, and yucky, and humid. Its one of the reasons why she finds herself near one of the many borders with a river, tail flicking back and forth as she stares past the rippling water and in to the depths. She wants more little trinkets, really, and to swim more. She squints as something in particular as it unearths from the current… She's quick to make her way in to the deeper part of the river in a graceful motion, then she departs underneath to search for it. It takes a few kicks before she can reach it, but eventually her teeth close around something.

She kicks back off to the surface, eager to see the prize she had picked up.

Pigeonpearls head breaks surface tension and she emerges in a burst of water, a shell gripped in her mouth. She's about ready to swim back and see what kind of shell it was, it had felt like a spiral when she had picked it up, but… Her head slowly turns towards a sudden noise on the riverbank, eyes narrowed as she spots… Galepaw staring straight at her? "What're you looking at?" despite the gruffness in her voice, it lacks the usual bite that her tone holds.

STOP BEING SO SCARED ♡ YOU KNOW I GOT BAIL MONEY!

• @Galepaw
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  PIGEONPEARL ♡
  
  ( life guard of riverclan, 22 moons )​
  ❥ a short chocolate tortie with curled ears & a curly "mane"
  ❥ mentoring n/a
  ❥ peaceful powerplay allowed but may not be entirely welcomed
  ❥ penned by chuff
  
  "speech"

 

[Galepaw Galepaw]

—————————————————— Rocked by an endless motion ✦

The young apprentice had often frequented the shoreline, and it certainly wasn't unheard of to bump into another cat while doing so. It wasn't exactly welcome, as he tended to head out in order to avoid other cats. There was a simplicity to being alone, a warmth in the silence. It was welcoming and familiar, and it held him as gently as a mother ever could. But of course, such comforts had never been awarded to Galepaw for long. Splashing drew his attention, and in curiosity he stepped deeper into the reeds, peering at some chocolate figure treading water. Much to his surprise, she spotted him near immediately.

"Nothing in particular." The tom answered innocently, though his striking blue eyes never wavered from Pigeon's face. It studied the life guard quietly, a somewhat familiar face around the camp. He had never had a conversation with her, though this could be said for most cats. His eyes eventually fell from the soft pale eyes, instead falling on some strange spiraling object clutched tight in her teeth. "A shell." He noted out loud, though there was no judgement in his tone. After a moment of silent deliberation, the curiosity got the better of him (as it usually did). "What are you going to use it for?"

—————Whether truth or just a story

It's not up to you—————

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  Galepaw
  ✦—Riverclan Apprentice | 8 Moons
  ✦—He/They/It
  ✦—"SPEECH", 'THOUGHTS', ATTACK
  ✦—A fluffy high white lynx point with curled ears and deep blue eyes
  #87878E #BAB2AC