Hello and welcome to Purrgatory! We are an 18+ Warrior Cat Roleplay set in an AU where the clans were unable to leave the forest territories and perished!
It has been 100 or more years since then, the clans of the forest are but distant memories to any cats still alive, stories passed down to kits of strangely named wild warriors and leaders with nine lives but the time of the clans is upon us once more and the stars shine yet again.
Comfortable silence wraps the air between Frostmoth and Adderfang. The deputy had propositioned a small fishing patrol between them, interested in growing closer with the lifeguard. They truthfully did not have much in common other than both being members of the council, and likewise being the youngest to serve. Still, Adderfang has several moons on Frostmoth. He hadn't been shy to mention that he'd already had his own kits and his scars tell many stories of their own. Frostmoth, by and large, feels woefully without experience.
Frostmoth watches quietly as a sunfish swims lazily beneath the surface, its red and green scales glinting under the afternoon sun. Despite his focus, there is something on the young deputy's mind. "You know," he breaks the silence between them awkwardly, throat clearing in the process as if he's swallowing a frog whole "There are times I don't think I am a qualified councilor. And it's not because I don't think I can do it... It's because I lack the experience of everyone else." Even now, it feels childish for him to admit these things and to confide in Adderfang.
"And I was so angry when Pikestar sent me back with Jinglemoon and Rainpaw during the raid," he deflates a little with the confession. He feels sheepish. Frostmoth loses track of the sunfish he had been tracking in the river and curses under his breath. It's probably been scared off by his wavering shadow. He draws in another and tips his head back to focus on the canopy overhead instead. "Maybe it's a reflection of my immaturity. I felt like a useless, petulant child." Frostmoth decides it's best left unsaid that he doesn't mention how upset it had made him to be unable to defend his medicine cat.
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★ FROST — he/him, riverclan deputy, 20 moons
— penned by carat, feel free to ping or dm for plots!
— longhair black and white bicolor with blue eyes
— peaceful powerplay ok! all interactions ok!
- penned by carat!