PAFP Camp RC The only way out is forward // Wavesong

[Torrentpaw]

- TORRENTPAW -

Not some average bones, I believe in love!

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Ducking into the den's entrance, Torrentpaw held a freshly caught trout, with the intention of giving it to Wavesong and the several kits that scampered around the nursery.

Eyes quickly adjusting to the dim light of the den, the young tom purred as he watched the kits hold their attentive gaze on Wavesong, as she explained some sort of game for them to play.

Setting the decently sized fish onto the floor near them, Torrentpaw padded around to get a better view of their game. "That looks like fun." He purred, turning his bright gaze towards Wavesong before dipping his head in greeting towards the warrior.

Settling onto his haunches, Torrentpaw swiped his tail to the side of him. "How are you, Wavesong?" He asked, voice filled with sincerity.

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  Please wait for @Wavesong to reply, then any kits are welcome to jump in!
  
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  TORRENTPAW‎ ‎ He/Him | Riverclan Apprentice ‎
  

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  ‎ A rosetted charcoal bengal with a sturdy build and thick, short fur. Torrentpaw is usually seen with a determined smile and always stands tall.
  

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  ‎ ‎ "speech" // thoughts
  

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  ‎ ‎ penned by arsynne on discord, feel free to dm for plots.

 

[Wavesong]

The ocean is in my soul,
And it's pulling me back to shore.
I'm letting go of the weight that's dragging me down.

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" Alright, ye wee guppies.. " she purred softly, eyes sparkling as she looked over the group of kits before pointing a paw toward Otterkit. " Let's say wee Otter here is the Current. Ye start right there, in the middle. Yer job, lil' one, is t'catch th'fish. " she paused, grinning as her gaze swept over the rest. " An' th'fish are ye lot! " The looks upon her kits faces, only made her chuckle the more. " Now, when ye get tagged by th'Current, ye join the water's flow. Ye help the Current tag th'rest! An' th'last fish still swimmin' free, why, that's the winner. They get t'be the very first Current in th'next round. " Her tail swished playfully behind her as she added. " Remember, don't fight th'water, move with it! "

Before she could start the first round, movement caught her eye. Turning her head, she spotted Torrentpaw and her grin softened into a warm smile.

" Ah, aye, hello, ye wee sprout. " she greeted, her voice carrying that familiar lilt of warmth. " Yer welcome t'join th'game whenever ye fancy. It's a game for all ages, no shame in playin' with th'guppies. " She winked, then nodded toward the fish the apprentice carried. " Oy, guppies! Looks like yer friend Torrentpaw's brought ye a right fine treat. " She laughed softly before looking back to the apprentice as he asked how she was doing. Her smile faltered for a brief moment, a shadow flickering in those sky-blue eyes before she shook it off with a breath and that gentle, knowing smile returned.

" Every day gives us a new chance t'enjoy whatever life tosses our way. " she murmured. " An' today, m'enjoyin' it with these wee rascals. " She reached down, brushing a paw fondly over Troutkit's head. " M'gettin' m'strength back. " she admitted, voice low but steady. " Feelin' more like meself again... Before-- " She stopped herself, gaze drifting for a heartbeat before she pulled it back with a soft hum. " Before the tides shifted. "

Then her grin returned, sharp and fond. " Ye caught yerself a good bit o' fish there, Torrentpaw. Yer growin' strong, won't be long before ye earned that warrior name, aye? "

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