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He had noted the undeniable tension between deputy and leader even if it wasn't any of his business, its rather concerning especially when thw two of them had to rely on one another to lead the clan forward, and prosper... He can only hope that whatever dispute had unraveled between both headstrong individuals wouldn't end up causing issues in the future though he decides not to concern himself over this and his emerald gaze sweeps across camp, he searches for either of his children but he doesn't see any of them. His gaze settling on the big brute that he had thought of moments prior, his tabby fur sticking out to him, and then the scars that hug the bridge of his nose.
Owlbark is an admirable individual, a wired fence that kept Thunderclan safe and pricked any nearby threats from them, and he's a hound deep down inside; a muzzled one but at any command would draw his lips back to bite.
Blisteringfury doesn't realize how his paws carry him towards the dark tabby with both of his ears angled forward and his tail sweeps behind him in one swift motion "Owlbark." A simple greeting towards his superior, the ranger pauses for a heartbeat debating if he would carry on a casual conversation or try to entertain something else... something more. They'd waste their time with simply speaking within camp instead of putting their skills to use and going out to search for prey, he knows that it would only become harder once leaf-bare arrived and threatened to take every morsel from their hungry jaws.
"Would you care to join me on a hunt? I know you prefer going on your own but two pairs of claws may be better." He lifts a paw to briefly glance between his toes then his claws before setting his paw against the cold earth once mor, his gaze locking with the deputy's and holding them there for a long heartbeat, and he can feel the way that the tips of his ears warm but he chooses to ignore it. "Although, I'd be understanding if our dear deputy would rather not accompany me. I wouldn't hold it against you." A light attempt at jesting as he takes a few steps forward in the direction of the camp's entrance and spares a glance over his shoulder towards Owlbark once more, he offers a faint smile though it vanishes in seconds.
If Owlbark follows, Blisteringfury feels triumph well up in his chest briefly only to focus on his surroundings and listen to the sounds of the forest as his whiskers twitch as he thinks quietly to himself. "I think it'd be in our best interest to be more cautious around Shadowclan... I don't doubt that they'll hesitate at the chance of stealing from us." They had already stolen so much from Thunderclan, from him, and he wouldn't bother hiding his distaste for the other clan that rests beyond the other side of the Thunderpath.
Owlbark is an admirable individual, a wired fence that kept Thunderclan safe and pricked any nearby threats from them, and he's a hound deep down inside; a muzzled one but at any command would draw his lips back to bite.
Blisteringfury doesn't realize how his paws carry him towards the dark tabby with both of his ears angled forward and his tail sweeps behind him in one swift motion "Owlbark." A simple greeting towards his superior, the ranger pauses for a heartbeat debating if he would carry on a casual conversation or try to entertain something else... something more. They'd waste their time with simply speaking within camp instead of putting their skills to use and going out to search for prey, he knows that it would only become harder once leaf-bare arrived and threatened to take every morsel from their hungry jaws.
"Would you care to join me on a hunt? I know you prefer going on your own but two pairs of claws may be better." He lifts a paw to briefly glance between his toes then his claws before setting his paw against the cold earth once mor, his gaze locking with the deputy's and holding them there for a long heartbeat, and he can feel the way that the tips of his ears warm but he chooses to ignore it. "Although, I'd be understanding if our dear deputy would rather not accompany me. I wouldn't hold it against you." A light attempt at jesting as he takes a few steps forward in the direction of the camp's entrance and spares a glance over his shoulder towards Owlbark once more, he offers a faint smile though it vanishes in seconds.
If Owlbark follows, Blisteringfury feels triumph well up in his chest briefly only to focus on his surroundings and listen to the sounds of the forest as his whiskers twitch as he thinks quietly to himself. "I think it'd be in our best interest to be more cautious around Shadowclan... I don't doubt that they'll hesitate at the chance of stealing from us." They had already stolen so much from Thunderclan, from him, and he wouldn't bother hiding his distaste for the other clan that rests beyond the other side of the Thunderpath.
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ARE YOU MAN ENOUGH TO TAKE THE BLAME FOR THIS?
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BLISTERINGFURYTHUNDERCLAN WARRIOR
TRANS MASC x HE/THEY/ITx"speech", thoughts, attacking
a longhaired tortoiseshell with several scars littering his body from the battle that broke out between the split colonies, a cruel reminder to the betrayal that he felt that day, and has a pair of emerald toned eyes. he has patches of ivory on his body along with more smoky gray spots near his cheeks, limbs, and tail.
parent of flickerdance, searingpaw, torridpaw, gutsypaw, and tenebrouspaw ; ex-mate of dunehusk and blacktree ; currently not interested in seeking out serious relationships or courting anyone
venom and sharpened words are normally thrown out from his jaws whenever he ends up on a patrol near shadowclan. this doesn't lessen in the slightest when he catches sight of his old flames either, if anything, he only feels angry and brandishes that anger as a weapon. the moggy isn't friendly to anyone outside of thunderclan and he's especially unkind to shadowclan.