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It was often that Harekit and Alpinepaw were left with Fogfreckle while Moonstar went off to hunt, or to scout for a location they could settle down in permanently. Harekit didn’t much mind traveling in the way they had been, seeing new things every single day and setting paw prints where other cats may not have ever walked before. It was exciting, and it was fun, and he wished Moonstar would just let them all go with her on her excursions. She didn’t seem to want Fogfreckle to overexert himself with his whitecough (he had been sick for moons now, couldn’t he just get better already?), which made sense enough, even if Fogfreckle seemed rather huffy about not getting to do anything all that exciting. Harekit understood the feeling.

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alpinepaw realizes he is transmasc

caterpillardream becomes caterpillarstar

i dont draw cats very often pls forgive me

redraw thing. front is tundrapaw (he/him), back is alpinepaw (she/her). theyre siblings

old art under read-more. (this was from my mspaint days. it says its from 2016 but im kind of sure its from before that. also tundrapaw used to b sixpaw)

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Abandoned fox dens and hollows carved into the earth, sheltered from the snow. These are places that Moonstar could find, places safe enough to spend a night sleeping in, but she hadn’t been able to find them something camp-worthy. Not a place for setting down new roots. Twelve moons of travel, a full cycle of seasons, fox-lengths and fox-lengths and fox-lengths of mountain range, and Moonstar hadn’t been able to find a single place for her cobbled together Clan to call home.

At night, while Fogfreckle slept curled around the kits, Moonstar gazed skyward and watched Silverpelt twinkle. Wispy white clouds curl across the expanse of black. She wished StarClan would give her some kind of sign, just a point in the right direction. If they were going to grant her leadership of a Clan, couldn’t they have at least told her which way to go?

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The scent of fear spiked sharply in Alpinepaw's nostrils, the cats around him tense with terror and unease. Harekit was the exception – he seemed to have all the courageousness of LionClan coursing through him at the idea of standing up to the dogs Moonstar was screeching about.

"I'll fight a dog!" He crowed as Fogfreckle shuffled the orange kit forward, pushing at his flank to get him to walk. "I'll fight ten hundred dogs!"

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You're here, you're haunting me

The eye of the night

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“Alpinepaw, what are you talking about?” Harekit’s voice trembled, his orange tail fluffed up to twice its size. “You’re being too scary.”

“It’s called the Chasm,” Alpinepaw replied. The wind sat still and silent in the skeletal branches above them, the forest holding its breath alongside the cats gathered in a semicircle before Alpinepaw. A grim smile stretched his muzzle and the barren trees of early newleaf cast stretching shadows over their thin face. “It’s where bad cats go when they die. It goes so far down, not even the lights of Silverpelt reach.” Alpinepaw prowled forward toward the quaking figure of Harekit, the young apprentice sinking into a crouch. The dying light of sunset that snaked through the trees infused his eyes with an otherworldly gleam. “Their evil souls are thrown into the Chasm by StarClan, where they become Chasm-Cursed!”

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YES! I haven't really had a way to introduce it in the comic yet, but Alpinepaw is interested in makeup! This is an art they'd develop overtime - just starting out, he's not too good at it yet, but he's having fun!