Stalking Shadows (Shc event)

[Courage]

-/Emberfall/-
She padded up to where the event was meeting, interested. She could use the shadows well, but practice wouldn't hurt... and everyone else was doing it, so what was the harm?

[Rose]

Starlingpaw slunk over as Deadfeather's voice resounded across the clearing.

Not very far behind them, Larkfire made an appearance at the edge of the clearing, gaze traveling over the number of cats at this event. This event - that was almost exactly like Mirehound's had been. But no worries, as long as cats got their training.

[Willie Warf]

Sharppaw post 32

Sharppaw sat in front of the warrior, ready for another lesson.

[sageleaves]

~Silversight, she/her~

Silversight padded up towards Deadfeather and the other cats gathering around them. More training? She pondered That should be useful, we are ShadowClan after all, what’s the point of calling ourselves that if we have nothing to do with the shadows itself? She sat down next to the cats gathered, tucking her tail over her paws.

[Alchemist Kitsune]

| Mousepaw |

Rubbing his back up against the muddy dirt offered by ShadowClan's terrain, Mousepaw chortled with glee, the familiar sensation making him feel at ease. It was always such a relief to know he was covering up the dreary gray of his pelt. Hiding his connection with the clan's medicine cat. Despite the late hour, he was not alone, however. Many a clanmate padded to and fro, going about their business. Unfortunately, among those there were none of his friends that he could see, leaving him relaxing mostly by himself.

Stretching himself with his belly to the sky, white tipped toes reached to the stars, another small chortle escaping him as he began pawing in the air. He'd begun considering checking up on his secret secret lair. The one his Fuzzy had built for him back when he was a kit. This thought was pushed out of his mind quickly, though, as a voice pierced through the clearing, perking his rounded ears with curiosity. In one swift motion the young apprentice turned himself right side up, his head tilted slightly as he noticed the cat calling to everyone's attention.

Deadfeather... was their name, was it not? Yeah yeah yeah, that was it. Oh. Oh! And he was doing another one of those not-a-game events that Mirehound had done before! Oh, that had been fun! So much fun! Mousepaw loved the shadows. He played hide and sneak in them often. Joining up on another one of these events would be an awesome way to pass the time! Although... this Deadfeather. They didn't seem to be as fun as Mirehound had been, nope! He'd been just a kit when the enforcer had first hosted her similar not-a-game. If she'd placed that no kit rule, he wouldn't know his Auntie Larky today!

Mousepaw wrinkled his nose, not sure how he felt about this Deadfeather, but he supposed he could play the game. Not play. Never play. This was serious business time. Ignore the grin on his face. That's a ready to train grin, and he would fight any cat who dared say otherwise. Getting up on his feet, the stocky apprentice joined the gathered cats, tail lashing out excitedly as he looked forward to seeing how far he got along in the shadows this time around.

[LostInTheOrchids]

Event [#event]

As Deadfeather waited for cats to arrive, their eyes counted and named pelts that arrived. Wolfpeak. Batpaw. Singepaw. Pinewhisker. Nightstalker. Their cousins VixenIvy and Fleapelt. Nope you have got to be kidding me. "Damn cousins." They muttered to themself "Fleapelt! Drop Vixenivy's tail Dumbass!" They snapped. The next cats soon came, Whiteheart. Blackhawk. Darkcloud. Beansprout. Gingermoon. Emberfall. Starlingpaw. Sharppaw. Silversight. And Lasty Mousepaw. Who was covered in- was that dung or mud?

"It seems everyone who is going to come is here." They did not expect this many cats to come (much like their rper who now needs to figure this out fully). Hauling themself off their haunches, they made their way to the camp entrance. "Let's go, once we are out there I'll explain what this event is." Waiting for cats to follow them, they made their way out of camp, and to a clearing that they thought was perfect in the croaking swamp, those with brighter pelts could cover themself with mud to hid their scent AND their pelt.

Also small reminder that dead is an absolute jerk and their thoughts are not my own

 

- @Kay~ @wren @Snowyfeathr @|~Ju-Ju-Is-A-Maniac~| @DynaMight @Starfinder @WhiteDawn @The Doctor @~'Atlas-The-Lemon'~ @Courage @Rose @Willie Warf @sageleaves @Alchemist Kitsune

[SeonghwasBunnyEars]

Originally Posted by ~_LuzuraTheTitan_~

Event [#event]

As Deadfeather waited for cats to arrive, their eyes counted and named pelts that arrived. Wolfpeak. Batpaw. Singepaw. Pinewhisker. Nightstalker. Their cousins VixenIvy and Fleapelt. Nope you have got to be kidding me. "Damn cousins." They muttered to themself "Fleapelt! Drop Vixenivy's tail Dumbass!" They snapped. The next cats soon came, Whiteheart. Blackhawk. Darkcloud. Beansprout. Gingermoon. Emberfall. Starlingpaw. Sharppaw. Silversight. And Lasty Mousepaw. Who was covered in- was that dung or mud?

"It seems everyone who is going to come is here." They did not expect this many cats to come (much like their rper who now needs to figure this out fully). Hauling themself off their haunches, they made their way to the camp entrance. "Let's go, once we are out there I'll explain what this event is." Waiting for cats to follow them, they made their way out of camp, and to a clearing that they thought was perfect in the croaking swamp, those with brighter pelts could cover themself with mud to hid their scent AND their pelt.

Also small reminder that dead is an absolute jerk and their thoughts are not my own

 

- @Kay~ @wren @Snowyfeathr @|~Ju-Ju-Is-A-Maniac~| @DynaMight @Starfinder @WhiteDawn @The Doctor @~'Atlas-The-Lemon'~ @Courage @Rose @Willie Warf @sageleaves @Alchemist Kitsune

Nightstalker yawned and followed

[sageleaves]

~ Silversight, she/her

Silversight quickly followed after Deadfeather and the rest

[Kaybug.]

Wolfpeak and Batpaw sat there patiently.

[Red Dawn]

Blackhawk followed Deadfeather calmly...