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Marrowkeeper

you weren't honest, now get in the ground
ShadowClan
Warrior
Thief
8
0
Freshkill
0
Nickname
Marrow
Pronouns
she/her
Profile
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Moons
52 [08.18.21]
Played by
Asteiri
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Despite being an outlier in the Pocosin, Marrow's white fur had it's benefits in winter. She blended in almost perfectly with the snow, long white fur almost entirely obscured by the blanket of cold flakes that patterned the ground. She kept low, sneaking forward. Her past as a rogue made it an easy choice to become a thief once she entered Shadowclan, and with the clan hungry, she had to do something. Thunderclan seemed like the obvious target, with Marrow having her own vendetta against them. The prior relationship between Loonstar and Sablestar reminded her of herself and Cherub with a certain bitterness that made bile threaten to rise in her chest. Thus, her heart was set, belly against the cold snow.

She rose for a few moments around the Thunderpath, ears darting upright to listen for the sound of the monsters. The winter brought its own disgusting haze that made it even harder to see their glowing eyes, but their growls were always the loudest as they drew closer --- as if hunting their prey. She darted across when the coast was clear, ears listening for the sound of Thunderclan. The coast seemed clear, though her nose scrunched slightly in the cold, finding it difficult to smell anything. She dropped back towards the ground, belly pressed against the Earth as she slunk forward, blue eyes looking around.

Thunderclan was mysterious to her, outside of knowing about the history between them and the clan she was now calling her home. She crept forward, trying to taste the air for prey, but only feeling the familiar bitterness of winter air on her tongue. She grimaces slightly, keeping low to the ground as she attempts to spot prey.

There

Her eyes dart to a squirrel, plump. She slowly begins stalking forward, any doubt that she just stumbled onto the territory by accident turning to the wayside as she pads further into clear Thunderclan territory.

OOC // @Magnoliapeak

THIEF OF SHADOWCLAN
she / her, female
52 moons old, ages on the 18th.
rosemary x unknown, littermate to frostbite, blight, angel
mentored by darkmaw, mentor to none
mated to none, ex-mated to cherub, frogheart
mother to hoarfrostcrown, frigidcloud, frozenheart, shiverflame

SPEECH // THOUGHTS // INTERACTION
penned by asteiri
 

I SIP A TOAST TO NORMALCY


Magnoliapeak doesn't intend to do much on the solo patrol she had declared. Although the molly typically treks alone through the forest in hopes of bringing home an impressive piece of prey or to triple check the borders, today is more of a thoughtful occasion. She finds herself troubled; her thoughts present themselves as a storm of worry. She thinks of Owlbark, Loonstar, and Rowanfeather; of what Hazelheart might think of her- no matter how proud she says she is- if her newly budding relationship with the deputy were to fail.

She wanders without much action other than to put one paw in front of the other so that she doesn't trip, but soon enough she realizes that there seems to be a mossy scent in the air. The sort of smell one might encounter when drawing close to the thunderpath. Magnoliapeak's eyes widen with a start. That marshy scent is indeed ShadowClan's encroaching on ThunderClan territory. She races through the underbrush of the forest, tracking it like a hound on fox-scent until she finds what she's looking for: a starkly unfamiliar coat among the redwoods.

"Stop," Magnoliapeak hisses, stepping in front of the ShadowClan thief with a threatening lash of her tail. "Is the thunderpath not a clear enough border to you swamp-dwellers?" She sneers as she draws herself up to seem larger. The white-furred molly is no slighter than she is, but Magnoliapeak's fur is unmarred in comparison. Her potential opponent has a pelt that paints a clear picture of past combat. The storm guard's claws dig into the cold soil underpaw, half-frustrated and half-tense at the thought of having to fight this battle alone. Why would a ShadowClan cat come so far into ThunderClan territory anyhow?


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magnoliapeak is a thunderclan storm guard with sharp resolve and strict standards.
30 moons old, ages on the 11th of each month.
currently mentoring flickerpaw and sandpiperpaw
in battle, physically difficult and psychologically difficult
her parents are hazelheart x bracken. she is littermate to honeysucklecry and hyacinthrain. she is gen 2 on the junipersable tree.
penned by carat, see her tags here.