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|| IN LOVING MEMORY ||
Frogsplash
Mate: Silversoul || Kits: Berrypaw, Heatherpaw, Coldpaw, Spotpaw, Fernpaw, Plushpaw, Lilackit
D.O.B: Aug 28th, 2013 || D.O.D: Dec 4th, 2014
"Frogsplash Never Believed in StarClan, but Now She Walks Among Them."
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|| TRIVIA ||
Frogsplash was originally based off of Homestuck's Land of Frost and Frogs
Looked up to Jadesnow a lot. She was thrilled to get her as a mentor. She is thrilled to be reunited with her in StarClan.
Sometimes she would get hiccups. They would sound like tiny frog croaks.
She would forget to put her tongue back in her mouth a lot.
She was obsessed with birds, and fascinated by them. Hummingbirds were her favorite.
She loved snow, and actually performed better in snowy conditions. She liked swimming too.
After Fallenstar took over as leader, Frogsplash promised herself that she would rebuild her mother's Clan to it's former glory. She died before she saw this happen.
She actually had both Burrowtoes and Silversoul as suitors; but clicked better with Silver.
She was never planned to have kits but she was such a wonderful mother.
Her death was the most tragic of all my characters.
Frogsplash belongs to (c) me Nixhil / PatchyFallenstar
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Yes please! Maybe Frostpaw can help Froggy feel a bit better! QuQ
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Okay! Let's do it 
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A small White apprentice looked around with her bright blue eyes. She was in her nest, and her pupils showed a tinge of fear. She didn't want to be a part of a clan that kidnapped others. And the guilt pushing down in her chest felt horrible, considering that she had never truly wanted anything, or hurt anyone from any clan, even her own.
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Frogpaw padded into the Apprentices' Den, beat from a long day of training with Marigoldpaw and Scorpionpaw. She noticed Frostpaw only out of the corner of her eye as she flopped into her nest, mewing a quick cordial "hey," before turning away. She took a second glance though, as she could tell that something was wrong.
"Hey," Frogpaw mewed again, louder this time. "Are you okay?"
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Perking her ears only slightly, she looked at the white and striped she-cat. "Oh, it's just something silly..." She mewed, smiling a bit before it fell. "Well, maybe to so silly... It doesn't feel right, taking cats from their home, and bringing them here..."
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"I'm not too fond of it myself," Frogpaw agreed, flattening her ears. The whole thing was just wrong--cats getting hurt, cats being taken from their families and friends, in the name of what? Rebuilding the Clan? MoonClan was big enough as it is. "Jadesnow is furious with Fallenstar, she's even confronted him about it a few times--but, obviously, it hasn't done anything to deter him."
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"I would be too! And I'd be especially worried if my mate were to be deputy under his rule!" She mewed, hoping she was remembering their relationship correctly. "Oh! I'm Frostpaw, by the way."
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Frogpaw shook her head, "No, it's her brother that's the Deputy...I think," she had to take a moment to remember, making sure she was correct. "Yeah. Spiderstep is her mate." She turned to Frostpaw, who was quite a few moons younger than she was...Frogpaw hadn't seen her around much, but that was mostly her own fault, as she didn't spend time with many of the younger apprentices since her parents' deaths.
"I'm Frogpaw. Nice to, ah, officially meet you."
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"Nice to officially meet you as well, Frogpaw. and, thanks. I'm not one to notice whos wit who."
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"There's a lot of cats to keep track of, so I understand," Frogpaw mrrowed happily.
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RP with Horsepaw? He misses his sister<3
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heCK YE
Horsepaw sat silently in the apprentice's den, pondering gently, and kneading his mossy nest, making a mess. He'd been quiet lately, not talking to many cats besides Shimmerpelt. He missed his friends and siblings, but he never had anything to say of late
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Frogpaw wandered into the Apprentice's Den, a thrush hanging from her jaws. She was wet from a day of training in the river, her fur sticking close to her sides. She flopped down in her nest, ready to eat, not really acknowledging her brother's presence. She figured the rest of her littermates didn't want to talk to her, seeing as how they all kind of disbanded after their parents' deaths.
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Horsepaw noticed the white pelt of his sister. He looked up hopefully but she only seemed interested in her food. He missed speaking to her. But if he wanted to speak to her, he could just say hello right? "Frogpaw?" the brown apprentice asked gently, voice slightly hoarse. "How are ya?" He amber eyes flicked to her green ones, the ones resembling his mother's. How he missed those eyes...
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Frogpaw flinched at the sudden sound of her littermate's voice, but nonetheless she was glad to hear it. As she relaxed, she turned to face Horsepaw, smiling. "I'm doing alright....how are you doing?" She began plucking at the feathers on the thrush lazily as she waited for her brother's response, wondering briefly if she should offer to share it with him.
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Horsepaw struggled to keep his voice steady. "Not wonderful..." he croaked, looking down. Only then did the brown apprentice realize what Moonclan's changes were doing to him. Horsepaw had stopped eating as much, stopped talking to his family, and stopped talking to cats all together. He missed it. "I've been neglecting myself, and others it seems..." he mumbled to himself.
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"I know how you feel...you're probably the first littermate I've talked to since...since Dave," Frogpaw admitted, glancing at her brother. He looked thin, like he wasn't eating very well. Come to think of it, she hadn't ever seen him eating around camp. After she finished ridding the thrush of it's feathers, she scooted it towards the brown tom. "Share this with me?" she asked, hoping he'd accept.
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Horsepaw tilted his head slightly. "Of course." he smiled a small smile, but at least this one was real. Settling down next to his sister, he eyed the thrush, mouth watering, but he didn't really feelhungry. "You take first bite." he nudged it to her. Gently resting his chin on his paws, he began to hum.
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"Okay," Frogpaw obliged, taking a small bite from the bird before passing it to Horsepaw. "Here you go," she mewed after listening to his humming for a few moments. "Eat as much as you want, I'm not all that hungry myself," it was a lie, but she figured she would just grab another piece later.
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Horsepaw looked oddly the at the prey before taking a small bite himself. Hopefully that'd be enough. "Thanks, Frogpaw. So who are ya hanging around these days, eh?" he smiled, taking up the topic of friends.
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"Mostly Marigoldpaw," Frogpaw mewed, staring at the thrush that her brother had barely eaten, feeling dismayed. "Sometimes also Leappaw, but...that's about it. I mean, Jadesnow is busy with her kits, and everyone else is...well, you know." She shrugged, it wasn't a big deal if she didn't have a lot of friends, it just meant less cats she had to worry about dying. "How about you?"
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Horsepaw shrugged his shoulders. "I hung around Finchki- Finchpaw a lot, entertained the older kits, and some other apprentices. My mentor. Not too many cats." the brown apprentice pushed the bird back over to his sister and picked up a feather, blowing it into the air.
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"It's kind of a shame...it's like, after Patchstar and Dave left, everyone just kind of...abandoned us." Frogpaw mewed, watching the feather as it drifted back down towards Horsepaw, still frustrated that her brother wasn't eating. "At least, that's how it feels."
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Horsepaw nodded gently. "I suppose they pity us, but leaving us be sometimes makes it worse." he grumbled, batting at the feather, acting like a kit, which he hasn't done in a long time. "But we kind of abandoned each other as well."
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"Yeah, I suppose you're right," Frogpaw agreed, reaching out with her own paw and batting at the feather herself. "Say, Horsepaw...can I tell you something?"
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Horsepaw gently prodded the feather towards his sister. "You can tell me anything." he reminded her. Glad they were re-connecting, the brown apprentice looked over at his sister's green eyes.
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"I think....I think I really like Marigoldpaw. Like, really, really, really like her, you know?" Frogpaw mewed quietly, almost incoherently. It was something she hadn't told anyone for a long time--she was afraid it made her an outcast. She'd never felt this way for a tomcat before, nor anybody else, just Marigoldpaw. The orange and white she-cat was such a kind friend to her...but Frogpaw knew she was also really close to Scorpionpaw.
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Horsepaw thought for a moment. "I understand." Horsepaw, obviously, didn't know much about the topic of liking other cats more than friends. Yet, he felt the urge to ask. He wanted to talk to Frogpaw about it. "Have you talked to her about it?" he prodded her gently with a paw.
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"N-no!" she mewed, flustered. "I mean...she'd think I'm weird, wouldn't she?" How could she not? The two friends weren't close like that, were they? The calico was sure that Marigoldpaw saw her as a simple friend and nothing more...besides, she definitely had a thing with Frogpaw's littermate, Scorpionpaw. The white she-cat had seen them talking together more often than before nowadays.
Frogpaw looked at her brother with tears in her eyes. Did he think she was a freak, too? That she was just being weird?
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Horsepaw's yes widened when Frogpaw began to tear up. Had he said something wrong? "Hey now, don't cry sis... Why would anyone think you're weird?" Horsepaw nuzzled into her side playfully. "What's the matter? Why are you scared?" He did know that Marigoldpaw had an interest in their brother, he could understand why she'd be conflicted but he didn't know why she would cry. he hated to see his sister crying. Horsepaw gently licked the white she-cat's cheek in reassurance. He had no idea what to do in this situation, hopefully he'd cheer her up.
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"I don't know...nothing makes sense anymore, Horsepaw," Frogpaw choked on her tears, trying to force them down. She let out a small hiccup as she sobbed, "ever since mom and dad died...I don't know what I'm doing. I thought they'd be here to help us out, but they're not. We're orphans and no one else in the Clan seems to even care!"
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Horsepaw opened up his mouth to argue, but nothing came out. He wanted to tell her everything would be fine, they had people who would look after them, but did they? No one really came to check up on them. The litter was still young, still needed guidance, and not all mentors can provide the kind they needed. "Well I'll always be here, ok? And I know you and Jadesnow are close, maybe she could help you as well." Horsepaw tried his best to comfort his sobbing sister, he hated to see her cry. Her hiccup however, reminded Horsepaw of why their mother named her that. It sounded like a tiny croak. "I love you Froggy, don't forget that." he gently licked over her ear affectionately.
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"I-I love you too, eep! Horsie." Frogpaw hiccupped, burying her face into her brother's soft neck fur. Though she was crying, she did feel better than when she was keeping all of this bottled up. She would have to thank Horsepaw later for helping her out, when she wasn't weeping so much.
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Horsepaw purred, being comforted by her words. "You sound like a frog." he chuckled, and tried to remember what Dave had told him a horse sounded like. He tried making an odd wailing sound to signify the neigh, but it sounded like a low screech. The brown tom ducked his head in embarrassment.
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For a moment, Frogpaw was silent, with only a hiccup or two to show she was still breathing, before her quiet sobs turned into giggles. A part of her was giggling at his comment of how she sounded like a frog; she'd been told this often, even though she had no idea what an actual frog sounded like, she figured it was at least true to her namesake. She was mostly laughing at the noise Horsepaw had made, the tears that once held so much grief and sadness turned into tears of joy and laughter.
"What was that??" she giggled, pushing her brother playfully.
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Horsepaw was internally cheering; he was able to make his sister laugh, and soon he was laughing just as hard. "I-I-I don't know!" he was chuckling, his smile was hurting. "I can't remember what a horse sound like! Dad showed me once, it sounded real weird, ya know?" He found horses odd creatures.
Horsepaw tried making a quieter horse noise, this one quite more accurate. It was a low, trilling sound.
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"That was better," Frogpaw remarked, still laughing. "But that first one--that was so funny! I'm sure you would have made Dave proud, even with that...noise."
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Horsepaw beamed. "Of course he would be. He'd be proud of all of us." he purred, puffing out his chest fur proudly.
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"I think so, too." Frogpaw mewed, feeling better now. "Even though I'm sad he can't be here to see us...I'm sure he would be proud."
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Horsepaw nuzzled into his sister, smiling. "That's the way to think. Both of them would be. And all of us are proud of each other." he reassured her
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"Thanks, Horsepaw," Frogpaw grinned, nuzzling her brother back. She felt tons better after speaking to him.
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Horsepaw yawned slightly and nodded. "Anytime, I'm always here. I won't leave ya." he mumbled sleepily, stomach growling, still empty.
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Frogpaw twitched an ear as she heard Horsepaw's stomach growl. Silently, she passed the thrush back towards him, making it clear she wanted him to eat it. "You need to eat, Horsepaw," she mewed.
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Horsepaw grimaced. He reached out his paws and hooked his claws into the wings. "caw, caw." he gently opened and closed the wings and made bird noises. "caw caw." He didn't want to eat right now, still not feeling a need to.
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Frogpaw lifted a paw to her muzzle to keep herself from laughing to loud. "Peep peep," she joined in, using a claw to open and close the thrush's beak. "Peep".
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Horsepaw snickered and flicked the wings. They were acting like kits, but he loved it. "CaCaw!" It was actually quite creepy, if a warrior or another apprentice walked in, the two might seem insane.
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"Bite bite bite," Frogpaw grinned, making the dead bird's beak press against one of Horsepaw's paw pads softly, as if it were alive and pecking at the tom.
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"No, bad birdy." Horsepaw chuckled quietly, and gently slapped the bird with his paw. "No biting, birdy." The little bite didn't hurt, but Horsepaw flinched anyways.
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"Sorry Horsey," Frogpaw said in a false voice, but continued to peck at Horsepaw's paw pad with the bird's beak.
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