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 HE DOES AS HE PLEASE / o, Blackjay's chillin'
Blackjay
 Posted: Mar 10 2018, 02:29 PM
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Ah, it was good to be home. Not necessarily for the 'home' aspect of things, what remained of family did not seem to keen on having him present and the clan cats present were all those unknown to the black and white tomcat. Perhaps 'home' was no longer the word for Shadowclan anymore, it was simply a place of residence now. Now until he'd fall in love with the place again. Or not. Who knew, he was unable to tell what fate rested before his paws no matter how hard he tried. Attempts always remained futile and now Black was simply prepared for any possible thing to come in his way. As of the second he walked into Shadowclan terrain to the present moment all Blackjay was truly enjoying out of his return was not being able to meet his sibling again, no. Everyone here was strange to him, all souls to meet and build relations with, a fact Blackjay took as a luxury.

That was his favourite part

With Leaf-Bare meeting it's end and the sunshine now beginning to peek through clouded skies, the air, even whilst chilly carried a certain warmth to it and with Blackjay having been almost entirely alone during this wretched season it was a gift to have been graced with warmth.
Sprawled out on a boulder with scars stretched for all to see, the ebony tomcat intended to take in all the rays of the sun, soaking it all up like a sponge and smiling in delight, closed eyes crinkled, a tailtip flickering as he was lost in daydreaming dozes.

It had been so long since he could afford to relax.

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 Posted: Mar 11 2018, 03:30 PM
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Walnutpaw couldn't help but giggle when she spotted Blackjay. It wasn't an unkind expression, but there was something lovely about seeing someone relax freely in the sunshine. Newleaf was on its way and there was something calm in the air; something that soothed old hurts and let even strangers relax in the sunshine. That was why Walnutpaw giggled when she saw Blackjay lazing in the sun - not out of spite or cruelty, but out of the sort of selfless love that came when one appreciated all things around them.

"That looks comfy."

She chirped, limping to come to a rest not far from where Blackjay lay splayed out in the warming sun. Where Blackjay held scars showing the passage of time, Walnutpaw was deformed by cruelty almost exclusively. Her scars lined up with the lumps of deformities healed incorrectly after bones had broken. She wasn't very pretty, to be frank, but her golden eyes shined as she grinned towards the stranger, and she purred as nicely as she could to try and make her friendliness known.

"I'm Walnutpaw! I don't think we've met."

She was old, for an apprentice. Then again, she figured she wouldn't be an apprentice much longer.

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 Posted: Mar 12 2018, 04:33 PM
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A new voice piped through the air, one Blackjay did not recognize out of the bunch who had greeted him at the borders. The foreign sound drew a smile from the male's visage as he'd lift his head to face the girl who spoke towards his way - Walnutpaw. With a tail-tip twitching where he would rest, piercing azure eyes locking themselves upon the brittle-boned mau, the newcomer would simply analyse his clanmate before ever returning the greeting she gifted so freely.
With Wally carrying all the features she did - the extra eye, the disproportionate body and wobbly limbs, Blackjay had stared for quite a lengthy period of time before ever piping up.

"You know what comfy is?"

He'd question with a cock of his head and the quirk of a brow muscle, sending the Egyptian feline an inquisitive gaze before huffing as his head shook, an air of pity reaching his sights.

"You look like you wouldn't be able to know what that word feels like."

Teased the warrior in the most playful fashion he could adopt, malice in no way embedded in his intents as he spoke but he was well aware how his words had the power to offend.

"I'm Blackjay."

What an intro.

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 Posted: Mar 12 2018, 09:56 PM
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Nevermoor had been announced deputy, it was a incredibly strange thought and a heavy title to hold in his mind. Nevermoor knew he was a part of ShadowClan, only now it was set in stone. He had a job. The black hairless toms gaze was fixated the ground as he lay in camp soaking up the warmth of the sun when Walnuts voice broke him from his trance. Three eyes snapped up to see Blackjay, ShadowClans newest arrival. Rising to his feet he made his way over to the two offering them each a little nod. He could sense the humor in Blackjays words, but he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Walnutpaw went through a lot, she didn't need constant reminding. "Settling in well?" He suddenly chimed in

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 Posted: Mar 13 2018, 12:11 AM
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Her smile faltered for a moment, but in the true spirit of all things Walnutpaw, the apprentice softened her expression and simply chuckled. It wasn't a very nice thing to point out, if she were to quantify it; she spent most of her days painfully aware of her own limitations, of the pain that thrummed through her bones, but...

"You're not wrong," she purred, ever the polite and patient creature her mother had raised (for the brief time they had been together anyways).

"I have some alright days where it's not so bad - but most days I just hurt all the time."

There was a moment of something sad behind her golden eyes, a wistfulness that hadn't decreased with age but had become ever more bearable. It wasn't so bad when you got used to it, and if it was really bad she could go lay down in the medicine cat den and (although she hated being wasteful) take a poppy seed for the awful days.

When Nevermoor approached then and said hello, she nodded her head in greeting. She could still be pleasant and polite despite the slightly cruel words offered to her by Blackjay.

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 Posted: Mar 13 2018, 10:12 AM
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Well, if Nevermoor felt annoyed in the face of Black's attitude he had quite a big storm coming. For the sake of his health it would be best for the deputy to quickly get used to this new presence among the clan no matter how inconvenient he might have been. Upon the tattooed sphynx's arrival Blackjay's head perked up and his lips pulled to reveal a toothy fanged grin, pleased to have been greeted by a familiar face that wasn't that of his distanced younger sibling. Who knew what he would have to say and whatever it was, Black did not care as to what it might have been.

"Goodmornin' Badboy."

Greeted the ebony tomcat with a flicker of his stickly tail, blue eyes fixed upon the other's frame as he neared the scene alongside Wally.

"I'm settling well I think."

You know, despite the fact Ravenstar is neglecting his own brother he would mentally add, but never once daring to even speak those thoughts aloud. Who cared if his obscure younger brother wanted nothing to do with him? That was fine - it was his choice. At least Black would be the one to carry the reputation of being the sibling that wanted a relation.
To change his train of thought however, he'd return Nevermoor's question with his own query.
"How are you settling as deputy?"

As Wally spoke of her sickness however, the thoughts faded from his mind and he was instead focused entirely on her person and her speech, curved lips slowly lowering into neutral horizontal line, unsettled to see the lack of hurt in her tone and expression but somehow drawn to it simultaneously, and with that in mind he simply huffed towards the mau's way.

"Well, at least that means you're tough."

He'd simply conclude with a nod towards the apprentice's way before his eyes would return to nevermoor who he expected an answer from

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