i'd fight a bee

The official blog of Mintfoot, Deputy (?) of GraniteClan.

[minftoot-blog]

closed w/ storm

[splitsong]

Creekbreeze perked their ears up. They smiled, now this was something they could do! "Careful! Don’t mistake me for a fish!" He joked as he jumped in. The waves cascaded over his small body. They managed to float and swim anyways. Creekbreeze gave a mischievous smile as they splashed water at mintfoot.

[minftoot-blog]

She chuckled, and splashed at him playfully. “I’ll try not to, otheriwse we’ll have to start calling you Littlefish.”

Creekbreeze was a right good swimmer, too. He dove and swam as if they’d been born in the water, as if he were a “little fish”. Mintfoot waded for a few still moments, just watching him go. It was kind of... amazing. And endearing.

[minftoot-blog]

closed w/ storm

Mintfoot waltzed down onto the shore, her friend Creekbreeze in tow. She walked beside them, as cheerful as a Mintfoot could be (which was still not all that cheerful), and tried to reassure them. (Creezbreeze wasn’t much of one for crowds.)

“Hey, kiddo, you’ll be alright. We can stay on the quieter side of the beach and swim by ourselves for a bit!” She told him, patting their shoulder with her tail. “Maybe we can look for seashells.”

Mintfoot, too, loved beaches but hated crowds, but probably not quite so much as Creekbreeze. She simply thought other cat’s to be an annoyance, while they thought them very intimidating. She decided, however, that they must go enjoy the water before it got to cold, and leafbare was fast approaching.

[splitsong]

Creekbreeze nodded absently as the trotted forward. He kept his tail down and ears back. So much can go wrong at the beach. What if another cat drowns? What if they can’t run home fast enough? What if they trip? Oh they hated crowds. Cats in general scared him. Too many lives at stake. Creekbreeze tried to keep their head up though! Mintfoot was counting on them!

[minftoot-blog]

Mintfoot waded into the water, the warm waves lapping first at her paws, then her belly, until she was finally swimming free in the ocean. It felt so nice, the cotrast of the hot air and the cool water. She wished she could float like that forever. Turning back to her friend, she meowed, “Oi, you drowned already? Or are you going to come swim with me?”

[minftoot-blog]

closed w/ storm

Mintfoot waltzed down onto the shore, her friend Creekbreeze in tow. She walked beside them, as cheerful as a Mintfoot could be (which was still not all that cheerful), and tried to reassure them. (Creezbreeze wasn’t much of one for crowds.)

“Hey, kiddo, you’ll be alright. We can stay on the quieter side of the beach and swim by ourselves for a bit!” She told him, patting their shoulder with her tail. “Maybe we can look for seashells.”

Mintfoot, too, loved beaches but hated crowds, but probably not quite so much as Creekbreeze. She simply thought other cat’s to be an annoyance, while they thought them very intimidating. She decided, however, that they must go enjoy the water before it got to cold, and leafbare was fast approaching.

[crabpaw-blog]

[official-mint-and-bat]

Her eyes flick back and forth between the crab and Crabpaw’s face, as if shes not sure which one to look at. She tilts her head in the other direction, and raises an eyebrow. “Now I have so many questions I’m not even sure what to ask…” 

[crabpaw-blog]

He smirked, tilting his head so that she could get a better look of the creature on his head. Frost Repellent scuttered about, happy to be getting so much attention, causing Crabpaw to laugh. "Frosty, you turd, that tickles!" He flicked his ears in a desperate effort to calm the crustacean, to no apparent avail. "I’ve got all day, Mints. Ask away!"

[rushlight-trekkie]

She opened her mouth wide, taking in a big breath, then began “You named a crab? you’re not going to eat it? it doesn’t try to pinch you? won’t it get dried out on your head all day?do you feedit?itdoesn’tfalloffwhenyouhuntandfight? WHat is a steed??" She rambles, it all coming out in once breath. 

[minftoot-blog]

He grinned at her boundless curiosity, deciding in that exact moment that he liked her. After waiting for a moment for her rush of questions to peter out, he began to reply in rapid-fire succesion. "Yeah, why not? Crabs are friends, not food! Nah, not unless he's got a reason to. I go swimming a lot. He goes off and gets his own food when I go hunting! And fighting. I am a steed!"

[pebbles-and-paws]

Mintfoot fought through the crowd of cats surrounding the Stone Tower to find her apprentice, barreling smaller felines out of the way as she went. She cared not for the tiny Shoreclan apprentices she stepped on, no- her own charge was much more important. Also, she really didn't like Shoreclanners and they were fun to step on. "Pebblepaw!" She shouted (which was actually her normal speaking voice tbh), "Are you enjoying this madhouse or what? I'm going to guess 'or what'."

Pebblepaw nodded, clearly not liking the big crowd. “A-At least I don’t have a tail for cats to step on.” they responded with optimism.

They scooted closer to the deputy in an attempt to hide themself from the big crowd. It was a small scoot but an effective scoot and one that made them feel a little safer.

[minftoot-blog]

Mintfoot tasted the air- it was crisp with the chill of morning. The lack of cover from the wind and any hint of sunlight certainly didn’t help the cold seeping through her fur, and so she figured there was only one place for them to go. "Let’s go on out to the Sunning Swath. It’s too chilly to hunt anywhere else, anyway."

She nudged her apprentice gently, motioning for them to follow her through the brush, and set out towards the sunny expanse of stone. She yawned contentedly as she walked- she could do for some exercise, and maybe even a nap in the warm daylight.

[pebbles-and-paws]

Pebblepaw followed their mentor to the usually warm hunting grounds. It was a nice break from the constant feeling of being watched. His ears were still perked for any signs of unwanted paw steps.

A small sigh of content escaped their maws as the sounds of the water fell upon their ears. It made them happy just taking casual strolls with their mentor, even if they were going somewhere.

The scent of prey filled their nostrils as they neared the Sunning Swath. It was a comforting smell to them, as it reminded them of the times spent with Mintfoot. The scent of it alone caused a smile to form on their maws. “Where should we start?” they asked eagerly, paws itching for action.

[minftoot-blog]

The air was heavy with the scent of prey; apparently it wasn't just cats that decided the Sunning Swath was a good place to wait out the cold weather. She tilted her head thoughtfully, trying to pinpoint one smell over the others. There it was, the light aroma of a quail picking its way through the grass. "There's a quail just over that way." She whispered, motioning with a flick of her head, "If you think you can get 'em, go for it." She crouched and steadied herself on her pawtips, glad the both of them were already downwind from the bird. "Remember to walk lightly, like this. When you get close enough, kick off as best you can and try and break its neck. The faster the better- those little rats are fast."

[rocketcandycouture]

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[pebbles-and-paws]

Mintfoot fought through the crowd of cats surrounding the Stone Tower to find her apprentice, barreling smaller felines out of the way as she went. She cared not for the tiny Shoreclan apprentices she stepped on, no- her own charge was much more important. Also, she really didn't like Shoreclanners and they were fun to step on. "Pebblepaw!" She shouted (which was actually her normal speaking voice tbh), "Are you enjoying this madhouse or what? I'm going to guess 'or what'."

Pebblepaw nodded, clearly not liking the big crowd. “A-At least I don’t have a tail for cats to step on.” they responded with optimism.

They scooted closer to the deputy in an attempt to hide themself from the big crowd. It was a small scoot but an effective scoot and one that made them feel a little safer.

[minftoot-blog]

"There’s nothing wrong with your tail, kit! It’s just a wee bit short is all." Mintfoot shrugged, "Lonetail’s got one just like it, and no-one looks at her funny. You just got to own it, strut your stuff like nobody’s business, and then people will see it for what it is: a tail. And you’ll be happier for it." She patted the younger cat with her tail before standing. “Anyway, I like you, so the rest of ‘em don’t matter. Come on, let’s go hunt a bit before it gets too late.” Pebblepaw was obviously getting uncomfortable with the crowd, and Mintfoot wanted to get away from it herself, so it couldn’t hurt to wander off for an hour or two. Besides, someone needed to get work done while the majority of the cats were off lazing at the party, and she supposed it might as well be her.

[pebbles-and-paws]

Pebblepaw mewed in agreement, getting up to follow their mentor. It made them happy to know she truly cared about the round apprentice. The remark about their tail brightened their attitude severely and made them smile.

"So, where do you suggest we hunt?" they questioned Mintfoot, looking around for any other cats that might’ve followed them.

[minftoot-blog]

Mintfoot tasted the air- it was crisp with the chill of morning. The lack of cover from the wind and any hint of sunlight certainly didn't help the cold seeping through her fur, and so she figured there was only one place for them to go. "Let's go on out to the Sunning Swath. It's too chilly to hunt anywhere else, anyway."

She nudged her apprentice gently, motioning for them to follow her through the brush, and set out towards the sunny expanse of stone. She yawned contentedly as she walked- she could do for some exercise, and maybe even a nap in the warm daylight.

[pebbles-and-paws]

{ have i mentioned that i have the actual Mintfoot in my room at all times }

[minftoot-blog]

"I am always watching. Always."

//spooky noises

[officiallavenderstar]

HOW HOT AM I, FUCKR

DISGUSTING | not my type | alright | cute | adorable | pretty | gorgeous | LORD MERCY

"Literally the worst looking cat I have ever met, and that’s saying something, considering how often I have to look at you GraniteClanners. Please find a new face immediately."

[minftoot-blog]

"YEAH WELL YOU'RE NO PRIZE EITHER, FLATFACE MCGEE."

[pebbles-and-paws]

Mintfoot fought through the crowd of cats surrounding the Stone Tower to find her apprentice, barreling smaller felines out of the way as she went. She cared not for the tiny Shoreclan apprentices she stepped on, no- her own charge was much more important. Also, she really didn't like Shoreclanners and they were fun to step on. "Pebblepaw!" She shouted (which was actually her normal speaking voice tbh), "Are you enjoying this madhouse or what? I'm going to guess 'or what'."

Pebblepaw nodded, clearly not liking the big crowd. “A-At least I don’t have a tail for cats to step on.” they responded with optimism.

They scooted closer to the deputy in an attempt to hide themself from the big crowd. It was a small scoot but an effective scoot and one that made them feel a little safer.

[minftoot-blog]

"That’s the spirit!" The Deputy praised her apprentice, voice rumbling with a good-natured purr. Her eyebrow rose inquisitively as they ducked behind her fluffy form, but she decided not to protest. Big crowds were something one had to get used to, especially when you were small. It wouldn’t hurt them to grab a little bit of a break from the stress of navigating. "Made any new friends yet?" She inquired, peering over her shoulder. "I mean, I’m not terribly partial to the Shoreclanners, but you can find a decent one here and there." She pointed at a sleek white-and-grey molly with her tail, “That there’s Lavenderstar. She’s not terribly friendly but she’s awfully fun to rile up. Pretty good in a tussle, too.” She chuckled at all the Remembrance Days she’d spent arguing with the other cat, making a mental note to go bother her later for old times’ sake.

[pebbles-and-paws]

"N-Not yet. I don’t think they really like me anyways. They keep on looking at my tail." they responded, glancing over at Lavenderstar.

Their ears lowered a bit at all the loud noises coming from the other cats. It was a bit much to take in and was really hindering on their ability to stay focused on the conversation they were having.

[minftoot-blog]

"There's nothing wrong with your tail, kit! It's just a wee bit short is all." Mintfoot shrugged, "Lonetail's got one just like it, and no-one looks at her funny. You just got to own it, strut your stuff like nobody's business, and then people will see it for what it is: a tail. And you'll be happier for it." She patted the younger cat with her tail before standing. "Anyway, I like you, so the rest of 'em don't matter. Come on, let's go hunt a bit before it gets too late." Pebblepaw was obviously getting uncomfortable with the crowd, and Mintfoot wanted to get away from it herself, so it couldn't hurt to wander off for an hour or two. Besides, someone needed to get work done while the majority of the cats were off lazing at the party, and she supposed it might as well be her.

[pebbles-and-paws]

Mintfoot fought through the crowd of cats surrounding the Stone Tower to find her apprentice, barreling smaller felines out of the way as she went. She cared not for the tiny Shoreclan apprentices she stepped on, no- her own charge was much more important. Also, she really didn't like Shoreclanners and they were fun to step on. "Pebblepaw!" She shouted (which was actually her normal speaking voice tbh), "Are you enjoying this madhouse or what? I'm going to guess 'or what'."

Pebblepaw nodded, clearly not liking the big crowd. “A-At least I don’t have a tail for cats to step on.” they responded with optimism.

They scooted closer to the deputy in an attempt to hide themself from the big crowd. It was a small scoot but an effective scoot and one that made them feel a little safer.

[minftoot-blog]

"That's the spirit!" The Deputy praised her apprentice, voice rumbling with a good-natured purr. Her eyebrow rose inquisitively as they ducked behind her fluffy form, but she decided not to protest. Big crowds were something one had to get used to, especially when you were small. It wouldn't hurt them to grab a little bit of a break from the stress of navigating. "Made any new friends yet?" She inquired, peering over her shoulder. "I mean, I'm not terribly partial to the Shoreclanners, but you can find a decent one here and there." She pointed at a sleek white-and-grey molly with her tail, "That there's Lavenderstar. She's not terribly friendly but she's awfully fun to rile up. Pretty good in a tussle, too." She chuckled at all the Remembrance Days she'd spent arguing with the other cat, making a mental note to go bother her later for old times' sake.

[minftoot-blog]

☠

"……… I snore something awful. Everyone makes sure to remind me every night, the mouse-turds."

[minftoot-blog]

Headcanons!

☠: Their worst habit.

☮: How they keep calm.

♥: How they show affection.

♕: Their most prized possessions.

★: Their favorite celebrity.

☼: Favorite season.

☁: How they feel about cold weather.

☻: Person who could without a doubt make them happy.

☹: A thought that makes them sad.

♫: Favorite music genres.

✍: A langauge they can speak.

✖: A trait they despise in people.

△: Views on lgtbq issues

ツ: A guilty desire of theirs.

☃: Would they build a snowman

[minftoot-blog]

Sometimes I question Starclan's judgement.

[ripndip]

[lonetail]

Wildstar, Lonetail, and Mintfoot get turnt or something

Welcome your new high ranks, Graniteclan.

[minftoot-blog]

i really will fight you tbh

[lonetail]

Mintfoot will fight anyone.

Art for my friend!