ThunderClan: Life Before 2020's Fire

[Mango]

Originally Posted by Heatherfur

Fernkit laughed when the mossball hit Witherdkit’s face. But she didn’t notice her fling it back at her, and it hit Fernkit in one of her bright green eyes. “Aaaahh!!” She said dramatically, “I’m blind!” She collapsed to the ground, one white paw over her eye, in a very over dramatic fashion. Fernkit couldn’t stay serious a heartbeat longer and burst into laughter.

She was for half a second concerned, but giggled in relief.

[_Fern_]

Originally Posted by Okapi

She was for half a second concerned, but giggled in relief.

Fernkit jumped up, shaking dust and scraps of moss from her pelt.

[Darky]

Originally Posted by Okapi

She threw a joke back,” You’ll train faster if you feel true pain.” She smiled a little.

"A former kittypet and a former loner from windclan. Odd friendship, but the jokes are like your claws killer" treepaw joked before stopping. "to far?"

[Doodle]

Originally Posted by CheetahPelt

@Doodle

Blondestripe stretched out in the long grass, the sensitive fur between her toes prickling against the gravel of camp. She sighed and flipped over into her back, curling her paws over her chest.

Maplefur padded from the warrior's den, a yawn overtaking her. She'd slept in a bit later than she would have liked, but she hadn't wasted the whole day at least. First things first, she needed to eat. The molly headed towards the fresh-kill pile, not really taking much time to pay attention to the prey and instead just randomly grabbing a meal from the top. Afterwards, she scanned the clearing, looking for a friend. The calico's eyes lit up with recognition as she caught sight of a yellow pelt and she wasted no time in going towards her friend. "Wonderful morning, Blondestripe," she greeted after sitting down next to the other molly and dropping the prey. She took the time to look at it now- she'd grabbed a black bird, which meant she'd have to pluck it. I should've looked before grabbing. With a small sigh, she began to pluck the bird. "Would you like to share this once I'm done plucking?" she asked her friend.

[Mango]

Originally Posted by Heatherfur

Fernkit jumped up, shaking dust and scraps of moss from her pelt.

Witheredkit giglgled as she watched Fernkit remove moss from her pelt.

[Mango]

Originally Posted by Alicewolfheart

"A former kittypet and a former loner from windclan. Odd friendship, but the jokes are like your claws killer" treepaw joked before stopping. "to far?"

She purred,” Nothing is too far for me.” She laughed a bidd amused.

[Darky]

Originally Posted by Okapi

She purred,” Nothing is too far for me.” She laughed a bidd amused.

"okay" treepaw said.

[CheetahPelt]

Originally Posted by Doodle

Maplefur padded from the warrior's den, a yawn overtaking her. She'd slept in a bit later than she would have liked, but she hadn't wasted the whole day at least. First things first, she needed to eat. The molly headed towards the fresh-kill pile, not really taking much time to pay attention to the prey and instead just randomly grabbing a meal from the top. Afterwards, she scanned the clearing, looking for a friend. The calico's eyes lit up with recognition as she caught sight of a yellow pelt and she wasted no time in going towards her friend. "Wonderful morning, Blondestripe," she greeted after sitting down next to the other molly and dropping the prey. She took the time to look at it now- she'd grabbed a black bird, which meant she'd have to pluck it. I should've looked before grabbing. With a small sigh, she began to pluck the bird. "Would you like to share this once I'm done plucking?" she asked her friend.

She rolled back over and stretched her toes. "Hey Maplefur!" She meowed, and scootched closer to her friend. The blonde she cat smiled. "Sure, I'll share it with you." She examined the bird. "I'll help you pluck too, blackbird feathers are usually pretty easy to pull." She grasped hold of a pawful of feathers and pulled, before dropping them off to the side.

[Charmer]

Originally Posted by Okapi

Peachrain shrugged,” I’d be happy too.” She replied beginining to groom Cherrydawn knowing how lonely it got in the nursery.”

Cherrydawn was about to answer but found herself silently relishing the grooming instead. She began to lick the matted fur on the older warrior's shoulder, smoothing it over the scarred skin beneath. "Cherrydawn?" A tiny voice swept over the queen's ear like a breeze. She recognized it at once and sighed. She supposed the peace was bound not to last long. "What is it Yarrowkit?" she breathed, a forced note of positivity in her tired meow.

A small black and white fluffball of a kit padded tentatively out of the nursery. His gait was slow and uncertain as he kept his eyes straight and stood on Cherrydawn's other side. The little kits eyes were blue, like his mother's, and sharp with a focus that dulled his attention to everything else. "I was looking at the moss in the den and I noticed that depending on how long the moss has been there, the color is more dull and yellowed. So far I've counted four dried pieces in our nest, six in Maplekit's nest, two in-"

"That's nice, Yarrowkit," Cherrydawn put in gently, cutting off the kit. "But I was talking to Peachrain. When you meet someone new, you should say hi first."

Yarrowkit looked at the senior warrior with wide eyes, noticing her for the first time. "Um...hi."

[k!ngk3s]

Originally Posted by Okapi

Witheredkit took a nap.

Swiftkit leaned on Witheredkit.