Backwritten Camp One step closer ☼ // Pineheart

[Torrentpaw]

{$title} Takes place the same day that Torrent met Stoat at fourtrees, after he returned home. Also the same day that the patrol meeting was held

- TORRENTPAW -

Not some average bones, I believe in love!

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Setting the prey he had managed to catch on the way home down on the freshkill pile, he quickly dipped his head to his patrolmates before scanning the camp, eyes darting across the earth. It was nearing dusk, but he wasn't yet concerned with eating. He had to speak with Pineheart.

The large tom was soaking up the last bit of sun as it casted into the camp, outside of the medicine den. Eyes lighting up at the sight, Torrentpaw hastily bounded over to him, small bits of dust flying into the air as he slowed to a halt next to his mentor.

"Pineheart!" Torrentpaw meowed, lowering his muzzle to the tom's ear. His words were quick, impatience prickling his pelt as he was eager to share what he had learned from Stoatpaw. "I need to talk to you," He continued, taking a quick look around the camp. "Can we go somewhere private?" Torrentpaw urged, circling around Pineheart's other side, his paws refusing to keep still.

Examining his pelt for a moment, Torrentpaw's attention was adverted. "Are your wounds still healing well?" Torrentpaw asked, padding back to be face-to-face with his mentor.

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• Torrentpaw
  ‎ ‎ He/Him | Riverclan Apprentice
  
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  "speech" - text - thoughts
  
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  Mentored by Pineheart
  
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  A rosetted charcoal Bengal.
  
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  Has a sturdy build with a large head and paws, and short thick fur.
  
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  Holds a zealous and determined demeanor.
  
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  Usually seen with Squid

 

[pineheart]

✦ Pineheart is trying very hard to get that rest Jinglemoon had told him to get, but so far, he is failing spectacularly at every turn. It seems like everyone in the camp wants to talk to him now, kits in particular. It comes as no surprise then, that the next one in line is his own Torrentpaw.

The young tom was positively buzzing, more than usual, looking ready to jump out his skin to get the excess energy out. Pineheart sighs softly, but relents without much protest, pulling himself up again.

"Alright kid, sure," he says. At Torrent's addition, he chuckles softly. "You're askin' me that now? I swear your mouth moves faster than your brain sometimes. But yes, I'm doing better– ribs still a little sore, but I was fighting a guy who was actually my size for once."

He nods his head for Torrent to follow and pads around the medicine den to the hole that was still staring at them all, evidence of the misadventure of a certain Shadowclanner, and squeezes through and out onto the riverbank, where he settles in another patch of low sunlight, and turns to Torrentpaw once more. "What's on your mind?"

haven't had a dream in a long time

see, the life i've had could make a good man go bad

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  PINE, - 49 moons / riverclan + warrior
  large brown tabby town
  adopted guardian of Torrentpaw and Squidpaw / future mentor to Torrentpaw
  healing and peaceful powerplay allowed