ThunderClan: Life Before 2020's Fire [Archive] - Page 10

lone

January 15th, 2017, 10:13 AM

Apurva blinked groggily awake, and she was just about to sit up when she noticed that Timberpaw had fallen asleep beside her. The uncomfortableness was gone, replaced by a warm feeling, but not the hot, embarrassed feeling of before. This felt good, comfortable to her, and she decided not to wake him. He'd been tired, so Apurva thought it best to let him catch up on his sleep. Everyone was probably still recovering from the battle, or mourning the losses, as she knew some were. But, she knew that hopefully, her kin were safe despite the cold, and she was curious about getting to see them, as soon as she found the time to sneak off the visit, since now she knew that she had to see if they would accept her again. She sighed, pushing away the thoughts. After I become an apprentice. She told herself, shifting slightly by accident. Apurva hoped that she hadn't woken Timberpaw, though, if she hard, it was probably for the best that he didn't sleep too much longer. She rested satup, careful not to bump him. She looked at her fur, which now stuck up in all directions with bits off moss clinging to it. The molly didn't bother to clean it, she just gave herself a quick shake to dislodge the moss. She didn't groom it mainly because then her fur might freeze due to the moisture in it, and that'd be no fun. She considered sneaking out to go find Maplefur and see if they could go yet, but knew to wait until the time was right, and that could be several sunrises, she just couldn't know for certain. The tip of her tail twitched to and fro as she sat, deep in thought, not really laying much attention to what was going on around her. Timberpaw could've woken up and was talking to her, but she wouldn't have noticed in the slightest. She closed her eyes, just sitting their quietly in her own little world, not, taking no notice still of her surroundings. Suddenly she snapped back and looked around, realizing she'd zoned out again. She looked down at Timberpaw, wondering if he too was experiencing the same odd feelings as she was. She'd never had them before, and they were quite new to her. She sighed, glad they were gone for the most part. Although she did fear that they would return really soon. She wasn't ready for that, and she shifted, hoping they wouldn't be back soon.

Timberpaw's green hues opened slowly, flickering open for a moment before closing again before he actually sat up. That had been one of the nicest rests he had had in a long time. Timberpaw yawned, his pale pink tongue revealed for a moment before he stretched out, not exhausted any longer and feeling very rested. He looked over at his friend and smiled...a small smile, barely visible. He moved over towards her, glad to have the uncomfortable hot feeling from before gone. It was replaced by a warm sort of inner glow, feeling happy and just comfortable inside. He was so happy that Apurva had joined ThunderClan. He liked her a lot. She was so friendly, and she didn't make him feel stupid or unwanted...he was glad of it. It was a great feeling, feeling wanted and cared about...Timberpaw stretched out once more, being careful not to accidentally brush against her. He wasn't sure whether she had really noticed him yet or not, and as though to get her attention, he brushed up against her. Lightly, just to sort of get her focus on him, and he smiled once more. "Have a good rest?" He asked in a soft purr, his hues fixed on her.
All attention seemed to be fixed on her as he spoke, he barely noticed the other cats in the apprentices' den. It was as though he couldn't look away. The hot feeling began to return and he sighed, feeling his ears growing warm. He was sure they were beginning to turn pink and he didn't like it. He didn't like the fact that he wasn't in control of his own emotions. They should belong to him, and not be controlled by outside forces...and yet some mysterious outside force was causing him to be uncomfortable and warm and feel strange and he hated it more then anything else. This was scary. The fact that he might not be in control here scared him. But if it had to happen to him with someone...he was glad he was with Apurva. She wouldn't judge him. She never had. He had never had a reason to believe that she might abandon him or dislike him in any way.

Teza

January 15th, 2017, 01:16 PM

Sparrowkit gave the she cat a curious look, his head cocked to the side in an almost innocent manner before he smiled. "Yes. Actually, you can. Ever since Ratnight died and Ashstar took over again, things around here have been boring- extremely boring. You have no idea how annoying it is hearing talk about StarClan all over the place again." Sparrowkit spoke quickly and quietly in his almost gentle purr, careful to make sure that no one else would be able to hear a word that he spoke. Other then Lichenkit, of course. "And unfortunately, I am too young and small to do anything about it- not anything big enough, anyway. What we need to do is find other kits- other kits that feel the same way as I- as we- do." Sparrowkit continued, still keeping his voice low. He gave Lichenkit a quick scan with his hues- certainly she was attractive. Although Sparrowkit had never been truly interested in an actual friendship with another cat, whatever...partnership he and Lichenkit had was the closest thing to friendship that he had ever imagined having.

The brown tom thought for a moment, wondering if there were some way to use Lichenkit's pretty appearance and sharp mind to turn some other cats to their side. Forget kits; if Sparrowkit could play his cards right, he could do whatever he wanted. "You are...familiar in the art of manipulation, I trust?" He asked, the smallest of smiles coming onto his maw. It was nearly invisible to the eye and it would certainly have been invisible to anyone else, but Sparrowkit assumed his young "partner" would be able to do it. She was definitely the one cat Sparrowkit hadn't thought would betray him, and if he could do this right...she would be second in command of his little Clan within a Clan.

Lichenkit rolled her eyes and glared at Sparrowkit playfully. "Sparrowkit, you insult me," she said in a sarcastically hurt tone. "I'm plenty big enough to pass as an apprentice by now, so surely I can attempt to manipulate some of the younger warriors. Especially the ones with bad memories," she informed, keeping watch on the other cats. "What did you have in mind that I do with this... Ability, that I have?" She asked, stealing a glance at her partner. "Sparrowkit, you're not suggesting to start a revolution are you?" She asked, a fake face of horrow strapped to her face. She then smirked at the older tom. "This is going to be fun..."

lone

January 15th, 2017, 01:38 PM

Lichenkit rolled her eyes and glared at Sparrowkit playfully. "Sparrowkit, you insult me," she said in a sarcastically hurt tone. "I'm plenty big enough to pass as an apprentice by now, so surely I can attempt to manipulate some of the younger warriors. Especially the ones with bad memories," she informed, keeping watch on the other cats. "What did you have in mind that I do with this... Ability, that I have?" She asked, stealing a glance at her partner. "Sparrowkit, you're not suggesting to start a revolution are you?" She asked, a fake face of horrow strapped to her face. She then smirked at the older tom. "This is going to be fun..."

"Good. I would go with the ones who have friends in high places, or friends in other clans. Get them to trust you. Get them to believe in you, to tell you their secrets...that way you can have a spy from the inside. The ones with bad memories might not be the best ones, they're awful cats to work with." The tom mewed, with a wink in Lichenkit's direction. "Oh, I wouldn't dream of it, my young partner. Especially not now...we must be thankful that our dear leader Ashstar came back to us. Isn't that right?" Sparrowkit asked in an innocent sounding voice. "But...the way I see it...once I'm older, if we can do this right...nothing will be able to stand in our way. Am I correct, Lichenkit?" Sparrowkit asked. He was a smart young tom. He was good at figuring things out. And he was especially good at figuring things out when they involved trickery. He loved to trick other cats. Young, old...it didn't bother him. Sparrowkit waited for Lichenkit's reply, the tip of his tail twitching back and forth as he did so. He wanted to make sure that all details were perfect before he began to carry out his little plan.

Slash-GNR

January 15th, 2017, 01:53 PM

The Mad Katter

January 15th, 2017, 01:57 PM

KitKat12

Beaverkit shook her head as she padded outside of the nursery. The light burned her eyes. The outside world was very different compared to the inside world of the nursery. She stretched her brown skinny body. She was built more like a Windclan cat rather than a Thunderclan one. She sat down and began to groom herself.

Tumblepaw walked sleepily out of the apprentice den and yawned, rubbing his nose with his paw. Looking around the clearing, he spotted Beaverkit. He quickly bounded over to her. "Hi, Beaverkit!" He purred.

Slash-GNR

January 15th, 2017, 02:02 PM

Tumblepaw walked sleepily out of the apprentice den and yawned, rubbing his nose with his paw. Looking around the clearing, he spotted Beaverkit. He quickly bounded over to her. "Hi, Beaverkit!" He purred.

The she-kit turned her head toward the greeting, "Hello Tumbleki... I mean paw, Tumblepaw," she mewed. "I thought you would be out training or something," she mewed flicking her paw and rubbing it over her ear.

Reverie

January 15th, 2017, 02:05 PM

Snakecoil was near a tree, her green eyes shimmering

(Anyone wanna be her love interest?)

The Mad Katter

January 15th, 2017, 02:07 PM

The she-kit turned her head toward the greeting, "Hello Tumbleki... I mean paw, Tumblepaw," she mewed. "I thought you would be out training or something," she mewed flicking her paw and rubbing it over her ear.

Tumblepaw shrugged. "My mentor gave me the day off, but I'm going to go hunting later." He drew his paw over his ear. "I wish you could come with me," he added shyly.

Slash-GNR

January 15th, 2017, 02:09 PM

Tumblepaw shrugged. "My mentor gave me the day off, but I'm going to go hunting later." He drew his paw over his ear. "I wish you could come with me," he added shyly.

The female sighed, "Yeah, me too. It isn't what it used to be in the nursery without you," she said licking her nose.

The Mad Katter

January 15th, 2017, 02:13 PM

The female sighed, "Yeah, me too. It isn't what it used to be in the nursery without you," she said licking her nose.

Tumblepaw snorted. "Come on, I was the quietest kit in the nursery!" He nudged Beaverkit's shoulder with his nose. "Besides, you'll be an apprentice soon and then we can train together."

Reverie

January 15th, 2017, 02:14 PM

Snakecoil drifted to sleep

Slash-GNR

January 15th, 2017, 02:30 PM

Tumblepaw snorted. "Come on, I was the quietest kit in the nursery!" He nudged Beaverkit's shoulder with his nose. "Besides, you'll be an apprentice soon and then we can train together."

The she-kit purred as her friend nudged her. She then smiled "I can't wait till then!" she chuckled. "What is it like to be an apprentice?" she asked looking up to the tom.

The Mad Katter

January 15th, 2017, 02:41 PM

The she-kit purred as her friend nudged her. She then smiled "I can't wait till then!" she chuckled. "What is it like to be an apprentice?" she asked looking up to the tom.

Tumblepaw paused a minute, thinking. "Well, it's tough work. You have to concentrate on training and remembering every little tip your mentor tells you." He licked his paw thoughtfully. "But after a while it gets easier, at least, that's what the other apprentices tell me." He glanced at Beaverkit affectionately, "but it's fun too, I think you'll like it."

Teza

January 15th, 2017, 03:02 PM

"Good. I would go with the ones who have friends in high places, or friends in other clans. Get them to trust you. Get them to believe in you, to tell you their secrets...that way you can have a spy from the inside. The ones with bad memories might not be the best ones, they're awful cats to work with." The tom mewed, with a wink in Lichenkit's direction. "Oh, I wouldn't dream of it, my young partner. Especially not now...we must be thankful that our dear leader Ashstar came back to us. Isn't that right?" Sparrowkit asked in an innocent sounding voice. "But...the way I see it...once I'm older, if we can do this right...nothing will be able to stand in our way. Am I correct, Lichenkit?" Sparrowkit asked. He was a smart young tom. He was good at figuring things out. And he was especially good at figuring things out when they involved trickery. He loved to trick other cats. Young, old...it didn't bother him. Sparrowkit waited for Lichenkit's reply, the tip of his tail twitching back and forth as he did so. He wanted to make sure that all details were perfect before he began to carry out his little plan.

Absolutely nothing," Lichenkit agreed, clawing the ground slightly. "As of right now, I have only you I can call 'friend,' so which cats do you think I should attempt to get under my claw?" The calico she-cat glanced around the camp once more, noticing all the toms in the area. Some smart, some dumb. "While you may think the dumb ones are useless, they can have high ranking friends. Those high ranking friends will want to hlep protect the dumb toms who fell head over paws for a young apprentice and think she's in trouble some-which way. You see where I'm going with this, correct?" she asked, not taking her eyes off of the other cats. She was scouting for a target.

Slash-GNR

January 15th, 2017, 04:12 PM

Tumblepaw paused a minute, thinking. "Well, it's tough work. You have to concentrate on training and remembering every little tip your mentor tells you." He licked his paw thoughtfully. "But after a while it gets easier, at least, that's what the other apprentices tell me." He glanced at Beaverkit affectionately, "but it's fun too, I think you'll like it."

Beaverkit purred, "I think I can handle it," she said smiling. "Do like any of your new den mates?" she asked tilting her head to one side. She wrapped her brown tail around her small paws and lookup at the male.

The Mad Katter

January 15th, 2017, 04:36 PM

Beaverkit purred, "I think I can handle it," she said smiling. "Do like any of your new den mates?" she asked tilting her head to one side. She wrapped her brown tail around her small paws and lookup at the male.

Tumblepaw looked down at the pretty brown kit. "They're nice," he replied with a flick of his ears, "but none as nice as you." Looking up at the sun, Tumblepaw gave a sigh and stood up. "I suppose I should go hunting." He glanced back at Beaverkit with softly glowing yellow eyes. "I'll see you later," he said softly before turning around and leaving camp.

Ghostly Cristalline

January 15th, 2017, 06:03 PM

"Well, at least you had a nice father you actually knew...my mother is abusive, she gave me this cut..." He turned and showed her the round puncture mark in his side that was deep red and sticky. "And my father...I've never met him but he is alive...he just...pretends we don't exist. But my parents do love each other...I just don't understand why they had kits that they don't want!" He kicked a stone across the clearing.

"I'm sorry. So what do you like to do besides sleep?" asked Hopekit, changing the subject. It was looking like it was making him unforting.

p1nkbear

January 15th, 2017, 08:32 PM

:bloomingrose: Tigerstrike:bloomingrose:
A lost rouge padded, and hid behind a small tree he hid watching the clan settle watching there ways

p1nkbear

January 15th, 2017, 08:34 PM

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:bloomingrose: Tigerstrike :bloomingrose:
The burnt sienna masculine krept along the camp sneeking his way through the shadows

The Mad Katter

January 15th, 2017, 08:50 PM

A lithe grey shape slipped into the clearing, 2 mice and a thrush swinging from his jaws. He crossed the clearing and deposited his catches on the fresh-kill pile. Tumblepaw looked around for Beaverkit, but was disappointed when he saw no sign of her. Tumblepaw settled down and placed his head on his paws, watching his Clan.

NightWarrior4Life

January 16th, 2017, 10:13 AM

"I'm sorry. So what do you like to do besides sleep?" asked Hopekit, changing the subject. It was looking like it was making him unforting.
"Hmm..." DarkKit narrowed his eyes as he thought hard. "I never really did anything before...cause my mother was so strict, I was scared to even wake up...but now, now I like to be with you..." His eyes glistened and he yawned, the sun sapling his golden pelt, dust particles falling around him like shredded gold. He felt like a god.

JustJoye

January 16th, 2017, 10:38 AM

@Teggy
JustJoye

Fogfire glanced up at the sun, guessing some time had passed. She picked up her bird, along with a mouse and squirrel, then started heading back to where Nettlenose and Thunderstrike were going to meet back up. She was happy with her catch, though she had to admit that it was just luck that she had been able to catch the squirrel- that or the dumb thing was deaf, as it hadn't reacted at all when she accidentally stepped on a twig.

The gray molly lifted her head, looking at the sky. A cold breeze ruffled her fur, but her coat was thick enough that it didn't bother her all that much. She continued on, her paw steps light and quiet, until she came to the small clearing. It looked like she was the first one back, so she dropped her prey at her paws as she sat down to wait for the others to return. I wonder how much they caught, and if they had any luck. She thought, eyes wandering around the surrounding shrubbery.

Nettlenose's sharp nose twitched at he snuck through the undergrowth. Though he had a two mice and a squirrel hanging from his jaws, he couldn't help but atempt to find some more prey, even in the last few fox-lengths to the entrance of camp. His tail the tip of the snake that was his body, he slithered about the growth and kept his amber gaze narrowed and aware. Left and right, left and right, his orbs scanned the area. He oulled back his whiskers and finally... CLUNK! The rough bark of an oak stopped him in his tracks. He looked forward, and between his eyes was the dark trunk of the tree he'd ran into. He felt his face grow hot with embarrassment, his paws shake as he side-stepped quickly out of the way.

The short steps he took towards the entrance were carefully placed as he nerveswere in high alert. Nettlenose cast his gaze around him before dashing the last few strides into the camp, ears folded. Fox dung! He cursed, flashing a smile at Fogfire. At her side within moment, he spat out his prey.

"Nice catch," the tabby mewed. He twitched his tail towards her squirrel. Nettle knew she didn't have as much experience as a regular ThunderClan cat, having grown up in RiverClan for a while. He was impressed by her ability to snatch the squirrel, even he struggled with his own.

Too embarrassed to brag, and too preaccupied with the prospective bump that was to be forming on his forehead to strike up conversation, he only asked, "Any sign of Thunderstrike?"

Maplefur

January 16th, 2017, 12:21 PM

Nettlenose's sharp nose twitched at he snuck through the undergrowth. Though he had a two mice and a squirrel hanging from his jaws, he couldn't help but atempt to find some more prey, even in the last few fox-lengths to the entrance of camp. His tail the tip of the snake that was his body, he slithered about the growth and kept his amber gaze narrowed and aware. Left and right, left and right, his orbs scanned the area. He oulled back his whiskers and finally... CLUNK! The rough bark of an oak stopped him in his tracks. He looked forward, and between his eyes was the dark trunk of the tree he'd ran into. He felt his face grow hot with embarrassment, his paws shake as he side-stepped quickly out of the way.

The short steps he took towards the entrance were carefully placed as he nerveswere in high alert. Nettlenose cast his gaze around him before dashing the last few strides into the camp, ears folded. Fox dung! He cursed, flashing a smile at Fogfire. At her side within moment, he spat out his prey.

"Nice catch," the tabby mewed. He twitched his tail towards her squirrel. Nettle knew she didn't have as much experience as a regular ThunderClan cat, having grown up in RiverClan for a while. He was impressed by her ability to snatch the squirrel, even he struggled with his own.

Too embarrassed to brag, and too preaccupied with the prospective bump that was to be forming on his forehead to strike up conversation, he only asked, "Any sign of Thunderstrike?"
@Teggy

Fogfire's gaze snapped to Nettlenose, a smile on her face. "Thanks! You did well, too." She couldn't help but smugly note that she did indeed have the better catch. Though she wouldn't be able to say she truly won the small competition until Thunderstrike came back. At this thought, and Nettlenose's question, she turned her attention back to the camp entrance.

"No, not yet," She replied, a short sigh escaping her. "He's, uh, probably just taking his time... or he got distracted by another pretty molly." The last part of her sentence was directed more to herself, though it wasn't as quiet as she had intended it to be. "Um," Fogfire stuttered, embarrassed. "He might be a while." Hurt and anger sparked deep in her belly, but she forced all signs of it away and instead put a smile to her face. "That silly tom probably just hasn't been able to catch anything and doesn't want to come back with nothing," the grey feline joked.

She fell quiet for a moment, tracing patterns in the ground with her paw. Desperately racking her brain for a topic of conversation- anything to make this less awkward- Fogfire finally moved her gaze back to Nettlenose. She eyed the bump on his forehead- that certainly wasn't there before! "Hey, what happened?" She questioned curiously, narrowing her eyes as she examined it. "That looks like it hurts."

Ghostly Cristalline

January 16th, 2017, 04:19 PM

"Hmm..." DarkKit narrowed his eyes as he thought hard. "I never really did anything before...cause my mother was so strict, I was scared to even wake up...but now, now I like to be with you..." His eyes glistened and he yawned, the sun sapling his golden pelt, dust particles falling around him like shredded gold. He felt like a god.

"Okay. I love to hang out with you too. I like to go out of camp with my sister and mother. Hey we're going for a walk later you want to come?" meowed Hopekit. She looked at him with a smile and a flutter of her blue-green eyes. She began to purr really loud.

HwangHarin

January 16th, 2017, 04:22 PM

Icefang patted out of the warriors den and glanced around

Funnyanimals552

January 16th, 2017, 04:23 PM

Icyclaw went into the den. "Eaglepaw!" "Its training time!" :squee:

JustJoye

January 16th, 2017, 04:45 PM

@Teggy

Fogfire's gaze snapped to Nettlenose, a smile on her face. "Thanks! You did well, too." She couldn't help but smugly note that she did indeed have the better catch. Though she wouldn't be able to say she truly won the small competition until Thunderstrike came back. At this thought, and Nettlenose's question, she turned her attention back to the camp entrance.

"No, not yet," She replied, a short sigh escaping her. "He's, uh, probably just taking his time... or he got distracted by another pretty molly." The last part of her sentence was directed more to herself, though it wasn't as quiet as she had intended it to be. "Um," Fogfire stuttered, embarrassed. "He might be a while." Hurt and anger sparked deep in her belly, but she forced all signs of it away and instead put a smile to her face. "That silly tom probably just hasn't been able to catch anything and doesn't want to come back with nothing," the grey feline joked.

She fell quiet for a moment, tracing patterns in the ground with her paw. Desperately racking her brain for a topic of conversation- anything to make this less awkward- Fogfire finally moved her gaze back to Nettlenose. She eyed the bump on his forehead- that certainly wasn't there before! "Hey, what happened?" She questioned curiously, narrowing her eyes as she examined it. "That looks like it hurts."

The grey tabby tom smiled back at her and noticed the grin upon her muzzle. He was happy she'd-- most likely-- beaten him, it gave him a chance to remind himself that nobody's perfect.

His eyes, too, glanced at the entrance, awaiting the moment that the other male's head would pop out, full of prey or not. His tail twitched impatiently. The trio had been out in the woods for a least two hours, what was taking him so long? Nettlenose knew that some of his frustration was drawn from the heated interaction Thundersrike had forced him into earlier. What had gotten into him to make him lash out?

Nettle didn't want to dwell on the subject. Allowing himself to analyze Fogfire's words, he could tell that she was upset with her own thoughts. The idea of Thunderstrike chatting up another molly embarrassed her. He began to question, not aware of his boundaries. "I've often seen him around camp, a different molly every time," He mentioned, "It must be hard to get him out of camp, let alone back in, with that kind of manor." The cool sense around Nettle was soon to be wiped clean.

An instant wave of hot embarrassment rolled over him, an insulating blanket of emotion. Shoot! "Oh, yeah.." Nettlenose stuttered out, managing only two words. He drew back his ears and whiskers, cheeks and audits warm. "I-- Uh, ran into something on my way here," The tabby squeaked, "I was-- uh-- chasing a hare, no-- a bird, and this tree, it came out of no where..." He winced from the aching pain. He could hear his heartbeat in his ears, echoing with the pulsating pain of the bump. "Yeah, it hurts a little bit." Nettlenose mentally prepared himself for an eruption of laughter, a grim look on his face.

Ghostly Cristalline

January 16th, 2017, 04:47 PM

Icefang patted out of the warriors den and glanced around

Gazeshadow looked at her and walked over to her. "Hello Icefang." meowed the black tom.

HwangHarin

January 16th, 2017, 06:41 PM

Gazeshadow looked at her and walked over to her. "Hello Icefang." meowed the black tom.

Icefang's ears perked, " Hello Gazeshadow." Said the white shecat

Maplefur

January 16th, 2017, 07:01 PM

The grey tabby tom smiled back at her and noticed the grin upon her muzzle. He was happy she'd-- most likely-- beaten him, it gave him a chance to remind himself that nobody's perfect.

His eyes, too, glanced at the entrance, awaiting the moment that the other male's head would pop out, full of prey or not. His tail twitched impatiently. The trio had been out in the woods for a least two hours, what was taking him so long? Nettlenose knew that some of his frustration was drawn from the heated interaction Thundersrike had forced him into earlier. What had gotten into him to make him lash out?

Nettle didn't want to dwell on the subject. Allowing himself to analyze Fogfire's words, he could tell that she was upset with her own thoughts. The idea of Thunderstrike chatting up another molly embarrassed her. He began to question, not aware of his boundaries. "I've often seen him around camp, a different molly every time," He mentioned, "It must be hard to get him out of camp, let alone back in, with that kind of manor." The cool sense around Nettle was soon to be wiped clean.

An instant wave of hot embarrassment rolled over him, an insulating blanket of emotion. Shoot! "Oh, yeah.." Nettlenose stuttered out, managing only two words. He drew back his ears and whiskers, cheeks and audits warm. "I-- Uh, ran into something on my way here," The tabby squeaked, "I was-- uh-- chasing a hare, no-- a bird, and this tree, it came out of no where..." He winced from the aching pain. He could hear his heartbeat in his ears, echoing with the pulsating pain of the bump. "Yeah, it hurts a little bit." Nettlenose mentally prepared himself for an eruption of laughter, a grim look on his face.
(I just love when my mentions don't work. Though I swear I spelled it right... Oh well here goes again xD)
Teggy

Fogfire opened her mouth, not quite sure what to say. Yes, you're right. It's very hard to go anywhere with him without being pushed to the side every time whenever some other cat comes up. What's wrong with me? Why can't he just like me? But no, instead he likes every other she-cat besides me! She couldn't say this, though, so she stayed quiet, forcing a blank look on her face. She didn't dare look over at Nettlenose, instead keeping her attention on the entrance as if Thunderstrike would actually come back.

She was more than relieved when the topic of conversation changed, and she was able to focus back on the tom besides her. "Well, your attitude sure changed quickly," she gently teased, brown eyes sparkling. Fogfire took in his grim look, and quickly dropped her smile. "Hey, don't look so down. It happens to the best of us. I mean, I haven't ran into any trees per say, but I do a great deal of falling into rivers. It's a good thing I know how to swim!" Attempting to brighten the conversation again, the fluffy cat turned the teasing attention onto herself.

"I hope it's not too serious, though," Fogfire added on afterwards. "Do you feel dizzy? Unable to concentrate? Is it hot?" Hesitating momentarily, she raised her nose to feel the bump. "No, it's not hot," she answered her own question. The grey molly pulled back, embarrassment suddenly clutching her. "Sorry if that hurt. I was just- um- worried." Her voice was hushed as she went back to tracing patterns in the dirt, something she found herself doing quite often now as a way to distract herself.

Ghostly Cristalline

January 16th, 2017, 09:53 PM

Icefang's ears perked, " Hello Gazeshadow." Said the white shecat

"Want to go for a walk?" Asked Gazeshadow.

HwangHarin

January 16th, 2017, 09:53 PM

" Sure." She said

goddess of ducks

January 17th, 2017, 05:29 AM

Nighty Lonestar
(Oh boy this is gonna be funny)
Wingpaw bounced through the camp entrance in her usual excited fashion. She was nearly at the age of a warrior and couldn't wait for the say she became one. She looked around with a wide grin on her maw, searching for someone who might be interested in playing with her. She may be near the end of her apprenticeship but that didn't mean she didn't like to play like she would as a kit. Wingpaw saw some cats that came to her interest, but they quickly faded from her list of possibilities as they seemed to occupied doing something else boring. Sighing, she thought about going to the fresh kill pile. Maybe she could grab a piece of prey and sit down and just sit down by herself. But what was the fun in that? Wingpaw decided that if someone was going to talk or play with her, she wuld have to find them herself. Finally, Wingpaw spotted two cats. One about her age, another that seemed like a kit. From what she could see, they were playing something. Maybe they might let me join in! Oh but what if they don't? Oh who cares if they don't want me to. I'm going to do it anyway, Wingpaw thought. It was true, even if they didn't want to let her play she would play with them anyway. She was so bored and desperately wanted to do something fun. Bounding over to them, she said, "Hey guys! I'm Wingpaw! Can I play with you? I'm desperately bored and you two seem to be doing something fun!". She stopped herself before she started to ramble, she had a habit of doing that.
Lonestar23
(Ack so sorry guys for not responding)
Storkpaw smiled as she tried to retrieve his tail. He had to force himself to not laugh, knowing that she would most likely tackle him and continue messing around with his tail. He lowered a little to where he knew Owlkit could jump for it and her paws would be able to latch on. He watched on, almost dumbfounded as he watched her play with him. Something caught his eye though, it was something in her devious glint that flickered in her eyes. What was it? Determination? Frustration? Annoyance? Or maybe a mixture of them all. The young Bengal lowered his tail all the way and turned to nudge her gently, hoping to bring back the cheerful attitude he had come to adore. "It's just a ga-" he was saying until the new apprentice cut him off. He turned around happy to greet the other she cat. His vibrant blue eyes shine brightly as they searched the feature of the apprentice that seemed to be just about his age. He smiled kindly, like he always did, never wanting any cat to feel left out. He was about to introduce himself and Owlkit when she beat him to introduction. As she announced that her name was Wingpaw, he nearly collapsed from the coincidence. He didn't though, but felt his jaw drop open as he gazed at her. Before he responded to Wongpaw, he whipped his head around. "Owlkit, I swear to Starclan that was my brother earlier and not her." He said his voice in a hissing whisper. This was the ordeal that he had least expected. He felt mouse brained now, now that he had goofed off with Owlkit, making up a fake name that he used in his brother, but apparently, Wingpaw was an actual female apprentice of Thunderclan, because here she stood in front of him. In stood still in shock as his head turned slowly back to face Wingoaw, mostly to make sure she was still there and real, not just something he had imagined. "H-hey Wingpaw." He said, his voice choking up from the shock of the event. "I'm Storkpaw, and my friend here is Owlkit." He said, his voice barely more than a whisper, as it was all he could force out at the moment.

Teggy

January 17th, 2017, 08:35 AM

(I just love when my mentions don't work. Though I swear I spelled it right... Oh well here goes again xD)
Teggy

Fogfire opened her mouth, not quite sure what to say. Yes, you're right. It's very hard to go anywhere with him without being pushed to the side every time whenever some other cat comes up. What's wrong with me? Why can't he just like me? But no, instead he likes every other she-cat besides me! She couldn't say this, though, so she stayed quiet, forcing a blank look on her face. She didn't dare look over at Nettlenose, instead keeping her attention on the entrance as if Thunderstrike would actually come back.

She was more than relieved when the topic of conversation changed, and she was able to focus back on the tom besides her. "Well, your attitude sure changed quickly," she gently teased, brown eyes sparkling. Fogfire took in his grim look, and quickly dropped her smile. "Hey, don't look so down. It happens to the best of us. I mean, I haven't ran into any trees per say, but I do a great deal of falling into rivers. It's a good thing I know how to swim!" Attempting to brighten the conversation again, the fluffy cat turned the teasing attention onto herself.

"I hope it's not too serious, though," Fogfire added on afterwards. "Do you feel dizzy? Unable to concentrate? Is it hot?" Hesitating momentarily, she raised her nose to feel the bump. "No, it's not hot," she answered her own question. The grey molly pulled back, embarrassment suddenly clutching her. "Sorry if that hurt. I was just- um- worried." Her voice was hushed as she went back to tracing patterns in the dirt, something she found herself doing quite often now as a way to distract herself.
Thunderstrike was playing with a kit that wouldnt stop following him.
"Go away!" he laughed. The stubborn kit refused and hopped on his back. He gently shook the kit off his back and returned it to its mother.
"Now stay out of trouble!" Thunderstrike said as he gave it lick on the head.

He padded to the clearing and began hunting.
"Wonder where Fogfire is..." he thought. Thunderstrike still couldnt place his paw on what he kept feeling for her. His heart beat faster just thinking of her.
StarClan! What is this feeling! he screamed in his mind.

Glancing around the tom caught the scent of Fogfire! And Nettlenose... He did not like the tom... Everytime he was around him and Fogfire, Thunderstrike felt these ergs to lash out on him, or worse... But he wasnt the one to break the code. Am i JEALOUS! he thought. He let out a purr of amusement. But as he watched the two his heart thumped faster as he gazed at Fogfire.

NightWarrior4Life

January 17th, 2017, 10:35 AM

"Okay. I love to hang out with you too. I like to go out of camp with my sister and mother. Hey we're going for a walk later you want to come?" meowed Hopekit. She looked at him with a smile and a flutter of her blue-green eyes. She began to purr really loud.
"Yeah! I'd love to meet them..." A flower petal landed on his nose. He shook it off and as it fell to the ground, he tried to stamp on it. "Haha! Take that! I'm gonna be the best and the strongest warrior in ThunderClan and then, we can be mates and have our own kittens. We'll be really nice to them and I'll protect you all so no bad cats will ever hurt you! Then you won't die...then i won't be sad! And then we can live happily ever after!" He got up and chased his tail, licking his lips.

Undercover

January 17th, 2017, 11:07 AM

Trinityflame padded into camp, a squirrel and a small mouse clamped protectively in her jaws. She limped into the middle of the clearing where the prey pile was located. Opening her jaws, Shen let the two dead creatures fall unceremoniously to the small pile.
A twinge of pain in her injured leg caused her to flinch. Trinityflame usualy had a high pain tolerance, but with the winter causing all the Rey to hide, she had decided to hunt more often. This didn't seem to make her twisted leg feel any the better. She examined it under her keen amber gaze and her maw turned downward. It was swollen.
Id better have it checked out... The proud she-cat thought to herself. She had put it off for long enough. Heaving a gusty sigh, the calico female crossed the clearing to the edge of camp where she knew the medicine Cat den was. Before going in, she called out to no one particular.
"Any of you know where Zerosight is?"

She Walks
She Talks
She Thinks

Ghostly Cristalline

January 17th, 2017, 06:09 PM

" Sure." She said

Gazeshadow walked over to the entrance.

HwangHarin

January 17th, 2017, 08:27 PM

Gazeshadow walked over to the entrance.

Icefang followed him to the entrance

lone

January 18th, 2017, 12:59 AM

@Lonestar23 (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=42)
(Ack so sorry guys for not responding)
Storkpaw smiled as she tried to retrieve his tail. He had to force himself to not laugh, knowing that she would most likely tackle him and continue messing around with his tail. He lowered a little to where he knew Owlkit could jump for it and her paws would be able to latch on. He watched on, almost dumbfounded as he watched her play with him. Something caught his eye though, it was something in her devious glint that flickered in her eyes. What was it? Determination? Frustration? Annoyance? Or maybe a mixture of them all. The young Bengal lowered his tail all the way and turned to nudge her gently, hoping to bring back the cheerful attitude he had come to adore. "It's just a ga-" he was saying until the new apprentice cut him off. He turned around happy to greet the other she cat. His vibrant blue eyes shine brightly as they searched the feature of the apprentice that seemed to be just about his age. He smiled kindly, like he always did, never wanting any cat to feel left out. He was about to introduce himself and Owlkit when she beat him to introduction. As she announced that her name was Wingpaw, he nearly collapsed from the coincidence. He didn't though, but felt his jaw drop open as he gazed at her. Before he responded to Wongpaw, he whipped his head around. "Owlkit, I swear to Starclan that was my brother earlier and not her." He said his voice in a hissing whisper. This was the ordeal that he had least expected. He felt mouse brained now, now that he had goofed off with Owlkit, making up a fake name that he used in his brother, but apparently, Wingpaw was an actual female apprentice of Thunderclan, because here she stood in front of him. In stood still in shock as his head turned slowly back to face Wingoaw, mostly to make sure she was still there and real, not just something he had imagined. "H-hey Wingpaw." He said, his voice choking up from the shock of the event. "I'm Storkpaw, and my friend here is Owlkit." He said, his voice barely more than a whisper, as it was all he could force out at the moment.

@Empress Of Evil (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=35)
WINGPAW??? Owlkit's mind seemed to be screaming at her, making her feel stupid and useless and like mud all over. So the she cat did exist. Had Storkpaw lied to her about the cat that she had seen with him's identity? Was this, in fact...Wingpaw and not his brother as he had put it. Owlkit had stopped playing and hadn't realized that she was just staring at the other apprentice. "Oh s-sure! Y'know, I was just hearing all about how great you are, so I'm sure my friend won't mind if you join the game! Right?" She asked, forcing a smile. Her own jealousy was bothering her, making her feel lower then...a worm. She felt lower then the most evil cat in history, which in her short life had been Ratnight. "I-I don't know what to think, Storkpaw. I don't know if you're playing some sort of a trick on me with her or if you were lying to me earlier or if this is just a coincidence, but whatever it is I'm sure the two of you will be more then happy together." Owlkit mewed, her grey blue hues narrowed. Whatever sort of a cruel...trick this was, she was not enjoying it. Had she honestly been stupid enough to believe that maybe for once, someone cared about her enough to spend time with her without strings attached? How stupid had he thought her to allow this to go on forever? She cocked her head to the side as Storkpaw introduced himself. So that narrowed it down to a trick or a coincidence. Unless she had been the cat from earlier, who Owlkit was now completely unsure about, and was just playing two tricks on her. Going ahead and getting it all on her in one second so she wouldn't be able to handle the mental overload. Owlkit wasn't sure whether Storkpaw actually thought she was stupid...this was her best friend she was talking about, after all. And if Wingpaw was all that great then maybe-maybe it was time for her to step out of the picture and allow them to have some time alone. "It's so nice to meet you, Wingpaw! Like I said earlier, Storkpaw was telling me all about you...hey, I've got an idea! Why don't I go over here and play by myself, and you guys can do something without me! Sounds like fun, right?" Owlkit beamed, looking from one to the other. None of her sad thoughts spilled over into her words. Just the slightest bit of depth to her normally bright hues showed that she was upset. I'm losing him. I knew this would happen someday...I'm just not good enough. Owlkit thought with a sigh as she looked from Storkpaw to Wingpaw and back again.

lone

January 18th, 2017, 02:30 AM

Absolutely nothing," Lichenkit agreed, clawing the ground slightly. "As of right now, I have only you I can call 'friend,' so which cats do you think I should attempt to get under my claw?" The calico she-cat glanced around the camp once more, noticing all the toms in the area. Some smart, some dumb. "While you may think the dumb ones are useless, they can have high ranking friends. Those high ranking friends will want to hlep protect the dumb toms who fell head over paws for a young apprentice and think she's in trouble some-which way. You see where I'm going with this, correct?" she asked, not taking her eyes off of the other cats. She was scouting for a target.

Sparrowkit's light hues narrowed and he searched the clearing as well. There were several toms around...but some looked remarkably like those he had seen in the nursery and guessed they were probably older warriors with mates. "Find out some of their background beforehand. It wouldn't do to try and get a cat with a mate 'under your claw' now would it? Besides, even if they weren't lovesick and sickeningly loyal to their mates, the she cats would soon grow to despise you. Still, even if they do have a mate...be friendly. Act interested in their personal lives and what they do." Sparrowkit mewed, his hues never leaving the clearing. There were too many cats there who seemed to be together. They could be siblings, and yet still...it was uncomfortable to know that so many cats already seemed to have romance on their minds. True romance was for the weak. Manipulation, on the other paw...not so much. "Hm. You may be right...very well, but some of those cats will talk around in circles all day. Make sure the idiots don't talk your ear off. I need someone I can trust with both ears." Sparrowkit shot Lichenkit a crooked smile, and then got to his paws. The tom was large for his age; but then again, he would be an apprentice soon. He waited to make sure Lichenkit had understood his advice, light hues now fixed directly on her.

Empress Of Evil

January 18th, 2017, 02:53 AM

Nighty Lonestar

Storkpaw and Owlpaw. Nope, didn't ring any bells in her mind. She didn't really care though, they seemed nice enough and they were willing to let her play. A wide grin was settled down on her more. Finallly she was going to know what fun was like again. Although, one thing left Wingpaw rather confused. How come Storkpaw's jaw dropped and Owlkit stared at her in that kind of way when she introduced herself? "I didn't know I was that pretty", she mumbled to herself, though it was a joke. Wingpaw was not one bit aware of Storkpaw's joke earlier, so she honestly had no idea or prediction as to why they were looking at her like that. She shook away the question though, it didn't matter. What did matter was what they were playing. Storkpaw's been talking about how great I am?, she thought, half in alarm and half in curiousity. Well this was certainly strange. She was almost sure that she and Storkpaw had never met before. How could he already be talking about how great she was? This couldn't be right. Maybe he stalks me?, Wingpaw suggested to herself. It was always possible. Though, the more she thought about it, the more creepy the thought became. Just imagine it, a tom you've never met is hiding in the bushes just watching your every movement. She shuddered inwardly at the thought. Realising that Storkpaw and Owlkit were still standing there, probably still looking like weirdos. So she decided to say something. "Y-You think i'm great?", Wingpaw said with a questioning tone? That question would probably embarrass Storkpaw but she took no notice of that. More than happy together?, Wingpaw thought. This is getting stranger by the minute..... "O-Oh no you can stay. You were playing together first! You don't have to go away for my sake", Wingpaw quickly rushed to say. "If anyone should have to go then that's me. But who could ever get rid of someone like me?", She said, batting her eyelashes in a flirtatious manner as she said her last sentence, though it was a joke.

Ghostly Cristalline

January 18th, 2017, 08:43 PM

"Yeah! I'd love to meet them..." A flower petal landed on his nose. He shook it off and as it fell to the ground, he tried to stamp on it. "Haha! Take that! I'm gonna be the best and the strongest warrior in ThunderClan and then, we can be mates and have our own kittens. We'll be really nice to them and I'll protect you all so no bad cats will ever hurt you! Then you won't die...then i won't be sad! And then we can live happily ever after!" He got up and chased his tail, licking his lips.

"Yep just me and you forever!" yowled Hopekit. She pressed her black nose to hers. Flowerpetal and Hazelkit walked out of the nursery and over to Hopekit. "Hello you must be Darkkit. I'm Flowerpetal. Are you going to join us on our walk?" meowed Flowerpetal with a purr. Hazelkit looked at them, but said nothing.

goddess of ducks

January 18th, 2017, 10:42 PM

@Empress Of Evil (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=35)
WINGPAW??? Owlkit's mind seemed to be screaming at her, making her feel stupid and useless and like mud all over. So the she cat did exist. Had Storkpaw lied to her about the cat that she had seen with him's identity? Was this, in fact...Wingpaw and not his brother as he had put it. Owlkit had stopped playing and hadn't realized that she was just staring at the other apprentice. "Oh s-sure! Y'know, I was just hearing all about how great you are, so I'm sure my friend won't mind if you join the game! Right?" She asked, forcing a smile. Her own jealousy was bothering her, making her feel lower then...a worm. She felt lower then the most evil cat in history, which in her short life had been Ratnight. "I-I don't know what to think, Storkpaw. I don't know if you're playing some sort of a trick on me with her or if you were lying to me earlier or if this is just a coincidence, but whatever it is I'm sure the two of you will be more then happy together." Owlkit mewed, her grey blue hues narrowed. Whatever sort of a cruel...trick this was, she was not enjoying it. Had she honestly been stupid enough to believe that maybe for once, someone cared about her enough to spend time with her without strings attached? How stupid had he thought her to allow this to go on forever? She cocked her head to the side as Storkpaw introduced himself. So that narrowed it down to a trick or a coincidence. Unless she had been the cat from earlier, who Owlkit was now completely unsure about, and was just playing two tricks on her. Going ahead and getting it all on her in one second so she wouldn't be able to handle the mental overload. Owlkit wasn't sure whether Storkpaw actually thought she was stupid...this was her best friend she was talking about, after all. And if Wingpaw was all that great then maybe-maybe it was time for her to step out of the picture and allow them to have some time alone. "It's so nice to meet you, Wingpaw! Like I said earlier, Storkpaw was telling me all about you...hey, I've got an idea! Why don't I go over here and play by myself, and you guys can do something without me! Sounds like fun, right?" Owlkit beamed, looking from one to the other. None of her sad thoughts spilled over into her words. Just the slightest bit of depth to her normally bright hues showed that she was upset. I'm losing him. I knew this would happen someday...I'm just not good enough. Owlkit thought with a sigh as she looked from Storkpaw to Wingpaw and back again.

Nighty Lonestar

Storkpaw and Owlpaw. Nope, didn't ring any bells in her mind. She didn't really care though, they seemed nice enough and they were willing to let her play. A wide grin was settled down on her more. Finallly she was going to know what fun was like again. Although, one thing left Wingpaw rather confused. How come Storkpaw's jaw dropped and Owlkit stared at her in that kind of way when she introduced herself? "I didn't know I was that pretty", she mumbled to herself, though it was a joke. Wingpaw was not one bit aware of Storkpaw's joke earlier, so she honestly had no idea or prediction as to why they were looking at her like that. She shook away the question though, it didn't matter. What did matter was what they were playing. Storkpaw's been talking about how great I am?, she thought, half in alarm and half in curiousity. Well this was certainly strange. She was almost sure that she and Storkpaw had never met before. How could he already be talking about how great she was? This couldn't be right. Maybe he stalks me?, Wingpaw suggested to herself. It was always possible. Though, the more she thought about it, the more creepy the thought became. Just imagine it, a tom you've never met is hiding in the bushes just watching your every movement. She shuddered inwardly at the thought. Realising that Storkpaw and Owlkit were still standing there, probably still looking like weirdos. So she decided to say something. "Y-You think i'm great?", Wingpaw said with a questioning tone? That question would probably embarrass Storkpaw but she took no notice of that. More than happy together?, Wingpaw thought. This is getting stranger by the minute..... "O-Oh no you can stay. You were playing together first! You don't have to go away for my sake", Wingpaw quickly rushed to say. "If anyone should have to go then that's me. But who could ever get rid of someone like me?", She said, batting her eyelashes in a flirtatious manner as she said her last sentence, though it was a joke.

Storkpaw gazed in utmost horror as the event unfolded around him. He was rendered speechless for the tome being, only able to gape, his jaw hanging down as it seemed his worst nightmares were playing out in front of him. As he choked on words to say, thoughts flew through his mind, almost to fast for thin to register. Why did this have to happen? Why had he made up that story? Why had he not told her the truth? Why had he not realized there was a cat his age named Wingpaw? Why was Owlkit so angry? Why...why...why.... But for the most part he knew why. He told her that in a joke, whether Owlkit realized it or not. It was fun and games, just a way to mess with her in a friendly way. As for Wingpaw, he didn't have that many friends and he spent most his time around kits, mainly Owlkit, so why was it his fault he didn't know there was a Wingpaw. Most importantly though, Owlkit was angry at him. She believed that he had lied to her, and truthfully, that was what was killing him inside. He felt the earth below him, seeking to crumble, giving him nothing steady to hold on to. The only thing steady was Owlkit, and she was slipping away from him. He felt his mouth run dry as her words stung him. They dropped like boulders on his chest, leaving him crushed on the inside. 'I'm sure the two of you will be more happy together.' That statement hit him hardest. What had she meant? Oh nothing big, only that she had some level of feelings for him too. He was too dumbfounded to answer, he could feel his heart wrenching in two, but he didn't know how to fix it. A large part of him wished he could faint and go to the medicine den with Zerosight, take some poppy seeds and wake up to find out it was all a dream. Unfortunately that wasn't happening. "O-Owlkit I-" he stopped, not knowing what to say. He looked frantically around the clearing in search of his brother Barkskip, proving that his joke earlier had been true. "Don't go...." He mumbled, his voice quiet and helpless. Why did he feel so terrible about this? He turned his blue gaze to the new apprentice, his eyes a blue fire almost. He sighed, hearing the arrogant tone as she stated how pretty she was. He knew this game, he had heard it before, and now Owlkit, the one he wanted so desperately to be his, was slipping out of his grasp. And he feared, that if she made it all the way out, she would hit the ground and shatter into a billion pieces and he would never see her again.

NightWarrior4Life

January 19th, 2017, 10:45 AM

Nighty
(We're gonna RP DarkWillow and Barkskip now.)
DarkWillow padded back into the clearing, his daughters HazePaw and DaisyPaw hot on his heels. He paused and looked around for his friend, Barkskip.

goddess of ducks

January 19th, 2017, 10:53 AM

@Nighty (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=83)
(We're gonna RP DarkWillow and Barkskip now.)
DarkWillow padded back into the clearing, his daughters HazePaw and DaisyPaw hot on his heels. He paused and looked around for his friend, Barkskip.
Barkskip was lounging in the shade, near the warriors den. His green eyes glowed bright against his dark cocoa pelt. He smiled as he spotted his friend across the clearing. He rose to his paws and assumed a sitting position. He curled his long tail around himself and gazed kindly towards him. "Hey Darkwillow!" he called, beckoning him over with his rather large brown paw. "How was your trip into the territory?" he asked.

NightWarrior4Life

January 19th, 2017, 10:54 AM

"Yep just me and you forever!" yowled Hopekit. She pressed her black nose to hers. Flowerpetal and Hazelkit walked out of the nursery and over to Hopekit. "Hello you must be Darkkit. I'm Flowerpetal. Are you going to join us on our walk?" meowed Flowerpetal with a purr. Hazelkit looked at them, but said nothing.
"Yeah! Isn't it funny? We only met today...but now we're best friends!" He gaze FlowerPetal a friendly lick on the shoulder.

NightWarrior4Life

January 19th, 2017, 11:00 AM

Barkskip was lounging in the shade, near the warriors den. His green eyes glowed bright against his dark cocoa pelt. He smiled as he spotted his friend across the clearing. He rose to his paws and assumed a sitting position. He curled his long tail around himself and gazed kindly towards him. "Hey Darkwillow!" he called, beckoning him over with his rather large brown paw. "How was your trip into the territory?" he asked.
"Fine to begin with, DaisyPaw and HazePaw went to check the ShadowClan border. They met another apprentice out there,without a mentor, who was hunting so he joined our patrol and we brought him back here." Then he paused, gulping. "Then I ran into a kittypet...most stubborn one I've ever seen...she was tresspassing on our territory. No matter what I threatened she wouldn't go unless I told her about the clans. So I have her a little." He stared at his leopard spotted paws, ashamed. "So next time, I'm bringing more cats, stronger cats. And she's gonna get hurt!" He growled. "Anyway, how was your day?" The spotted Tom mewed,hastily changed the subject.

goddess of ducks

January 19th, 2017, 11:07 AM

"Fine to begin with, DaisyPaw and HazePaw went to check the ShadowClan border. They met another apprentice out there,without a mentor, who was hunting so he joined our patrol and we brought him back here." Then he paused, gulping. "Then I ran into a kittypet...most stubborn one I've ever seen...she was tresspassing on our territory. No matter what I threatened she wouldn't go unless I told her about the clans. So I have her a little." He stared at his leopard spotted paws, ashamed. "So next time, I'm bringing more cats, stronger cats. And she's gonna get hurt!" He growled. "Anyway, how was your day?" The spotted Tom mewed,hastily changed the subject.
Barkskip listened intently, keeping his expression calm and cool. He shrugged off the apprentice's experience, more interested in the kittypet. "Yes, trespassers need to be apprehended, but why was the kittypet so interested in the Clans? And a stubborn kittypet not backing away from threats? That's not something you see everyday." He said, worry in his tone. He didn't like the idea, and wasn't too sure it was actually a kittypet, not with the way it acted. It acted more like a Syndicate member or a rogue. "My day was fine, I guess. Not near as eventful as yours. Mine was mostly spent on a hunting expedition with my younger brother Storkpaw."

NightWarrior4Life

January 19th, 2017, 11:13 AM

[QUOTE=Nighty;137952]Barkskip listened intently, keeping his expression calm and cool. He shrugged off the apprentice's experience, more interested in the kittypet. "Yes, trespassers need to be apprehended, but why was the kittypet so interested in the Clans? And a stubborn kittypet not backing away from threats? That's not something you see everyday." He said, worry in his tone. He didn't like the idea, and wasn't too sure it was actually a kittypet, not with the way it acted. It acted more like a Syndicate member or a rogue. "My day was fine, I guess. Not near as eventful as yours. Mine was mostly spent on a hunting expedition with my younger brother Storkpaw." [/
The golden spotted Tom rolled his eyes "no, she was defineatly a kittypet. She mention her housefolk. She wants to meet me back there tomorrow, same place. I don't want to go, but it's the only way I'll get her to leave us alone!" He groaned "I've gotta get on the patrol somehow. Cover for me, Barkskip?" He twitched his ear and started grooming himself.

Maplefur

January 19th, 2017, 11:57 AM

Thunderstrike was playing with a kit that wouldnt stop following him.
"Go away!" he laughed. The stubborn kit refused and hopped on his back. He gently shook the kit off his back and returned it to its mother.
"Now stay out of trouble!" Thunderstrike said as he gave it lick on the head.

He padded to the clearing and began hunting.
"Wonder where Fogfire is..." he thought. Thunderstrike still couldnt place his paw on what he kept feeling for her. His heart beat faster just thinking of her.
StarClan! What is this feeling! he screamed in his mind.

Glancing around the tom caught the scent of Fogfire! And Nettlenose... He did not like the tom... Everytime he was around him and Fogfire, Thunderstrike felt these ergs to lash out on him, or worse... But he wasnt the one to break the code. Am i JEALOUS! he thought. He let out a purr of amusement. But as he watched the two his heart thumped faster as he gazed at Fogfire.
@JustJoye

Fogfire didn't notice Thunderstrike, instead raising her gaze back up to Nettlenose and away from the dirt beneath her paws. "Um..." She began with a slight, awkward laugh, unnerved by the silence between them. Mouse brain, what where you thinking? Now you've made it all awkward! She had been worried, however, and didn't think before acting. Normally she wasn't very touchy with other cats. Had anyone else gotten a bump on their forehead, she most likely would've lightly teased them and sent them to the medicine den. But it wasn't as if anything with Nettlenose was normal, was it? He was very different from any other cat Fogfire had known.

"So... what are these games you were talking about before?" Fogfire asked, trying to regain some of her confidence. She didn't like feeling flustered- however, she wouldn't exactly describe it as that. She wasn't flustered! More like... alright so maybe the molly was flustered, but so what? Fogfire shook her head, regaining focus. Embarrassment filled her as she realized she had dazed off, lost in thought. She didn't say anything, however, hoping she'd be able to catch onto at least part of what Nettlenose had said. Or, hopefully, he hasn't actually said anything yet.

Teggy

January 19th, 2017, 12:01 PM

@JustJoye

Fogfire didn't notice Thunderstrike, instead raising her gaze back up to Nettlenose and away from the dirt beneath her paws. "Um..." She began with a slight, awkward laugh, unnerved by the silence between them. Mouse brain, what where you thinking? Now you've made it all awkward! She had been worried, however, and didn't think before acting. Normally she wasn't very touchy with other cats. Had anyone else gotten a bump on their forehead, she most likely would've lightly teased them and sent them to the medicine den. But it wasn't as if anything with Nettlenose was normal, was it? He was very different from any other cat Fogfire had known.

"So... what are these games you were talking about before?" Fogfire asked, trying to regain some of her confidence. She didn't like feeling flustered- however, she wouldn't exactly describe it as that. She wasn't flustered! More like... alright so maybe the molly was flustered, but so what? Fogfire shook her head, regaining focus. Embarrassment filled her as she realized she had dazed off, lost in thought. She didn't say anything, however, hoping she'd be able to catch onto at least part of what Nettlenose had said. Or, hopefully, he hasn't actually said anything yet.
(post will be small sorry XD)
Thunderstrike smiled watching Nettlenose fail.
Mouse brain! No! Dont be mean he thought.

lone

January 19th, 2017, 12:44 PM

Storkpaw gazed in utmost horror as the event unfolded around him. He was rendered speechless for the tome being, only able to gape, his jaw hanging down as it seemed his worst nightmares were playing out in front of him. As he choked on words to say, thoughts flew through his mind, almost to fast for thin to register. Why did this have to happen? Why had he made up that story? Why had he not told her the truth? Why had he not realized there was a cat his age named Wingpaw? Why was Owlkit so angry? Why...why...why.... But for the most part he knew why. He told her that in a joke, whether Owlkit realized it or not. It was fun and games, just a way to mess with her in a friendly way. As for Wingpaw, he didn't have that many friends and he spent most his time around kits, mainly Owlkit, so why was it his fault he didn't know there was a Wingpaw. Most importantly though, Owlkit was angry at him. She believed that he had lied to her, and truthfully, that was what was killing him inside. He felt the earth below him, seeking to crumble, giving him nothing steady to hold on to. The only thing steady was Owlkit, and she was slipping away from him. He felt his mouth run dry as her words stung him. They dropped like boulders on his chest, leaving him crushed on the inside. 'I'm sure the two of you will be more happy together.' That statement hit him hardest. What had she meant? Oh nothing big, only that she had some level of feelings for him too. He was too dumbfounded to answer, he could feel his heart wrenching in two, but he didn't know how to fix it. A large part of him wished he could faint and go to the medicine den with Zerosight, take some poppy seeds and wake up to find out it was all a dream. Unfortunately that wasn't happening. "O-Owlkit I-" he stopped, not knowing what to say. He looked frantically around the clearing in search of his brother Barkskip, proving that his joke earlier had been true. "Don't go...." He mumbled, his voice quiet and helpless. Why did he feel so terrible about this? He turned his blue gaze to the new apprentice, his eyes a blue fire almost. He sighed, hearing the arrogant tone as she stated how pretty she was. He knew this game, he had heard it before, and now Owlkit, the one he wanted so desperately to be his, was slipping out of his grasp. And he feared, that if she made it all the way out, she would hit the ground and shatter into a billion pieces and he would never see her again.

Owlkit's hues narrowed until they were almost slits as she glared at the she cat. Frustration seemed to play a large part in this, although she wasn't quite sure how to get rid of her frustration. There was so much confusion surrounding the young she cat, she wished she could just forget all about everybody. This was it. She had known for a long, long time that they were both growing up and they couldn't just stay young and innocent forever. He really doesn't seem to like her very much...m-maybe I'm wrong...maybe he didn't know about her...Owlkit thought, glancing from her friend to Wingpaw. The she cat was pretty. And she seemed to be trying to get Storkpaw's attention. The tone of Storkpaw's voice made her feel miserable, as though she were the one in the wrong here. Surely if this was a joke, he couldn't be that good of an actor? He couldn't just be ignoring Wingpaw if he did know her...maybe Owlkit had been wrong. And besides, she didn't want to give Wingpaw the opportunity to latch on to Storkpaw and for him to be dragged away by her. I don't want to go...I want to stay here and play, with you...b-but I just don't know about that- that jerk Wingpaw! Owlkit thought. This was a harsh evaluation of the she cat, but in Owlkit's mind, she already disliked her. Why was uncertain, even to her, but she did. The small kit's expression changed into a slight scowl and she glanced at the she cat with a half-curious glance. Despite her jealousy, Owlkit was still herself...and she hardly ever turned down the opportunity to meet another cat. Pushing her frustration, jealousy and sadness aside, she managed to smile at her friend, but the smile didn't reach her hues. They remained cold and hard, and...confusing. It was all too strange. Why were things so confusing for her? Why couldn't they be...more clear? She wished that the she cat had never shown up, but since she had there was no changing the past. She glanced uncertainly at Wingpaw again, and then sighed, taking on a more confident stance. "Alright. Okay. I-I promise to...stay." She mewed, although her voice came out in a very uncertain tone. It didn't sound like she was planning on keeping her promise, but a promise was something that was very serious to Owlkit. If she were going to make a promise, she was going to keep it. No matter how painful it might get. And from the more smug look on Wingpaw's face, Owlkit got the feeling that this was going to be...interesting. Halfheartedly, she stretched a paw out and batted at Storkpaw's tail again, although the inner fire that seemed to glow in her hues was gone and her expression didn't look as though she were enjoying herself very much.

goddess of ducks

January 19th, 2017, 12:54 PM

The golden spotted Tom rolled his eyes "no, she was defineatly a kittypet. She mention her housefolk. She wants to meet me back there tomorrow, same place. I don't want to go, but it's the only way I'll get her to leave us alone!" He groaned "I've gotta get on the patrol somehow. Cover for me, Barkskip?" He twitched his ear and started grooming himself.
Barkskip nodded. "Alright, I won't argue." he said, his gaze falling slightly. "So she still wants to meet huh? Probably whats more info on us. Don't give it to her. Be real discreet if you do tell her anything." He said, offering advice for the taking. "Wait, could I come with you? I want to help drive her off. Besides, it'll give me something interesting to do."

NightWarrior4Life

January 19th, 2017, 12:57 PM

Barkskip nodded. "Alright, I won't argue." he said, his gaze falling slightly. "So she still wants to meet huh? Probably whats more info on us. Don't give it to her. Be real discreet if you do tell her anything." He said, offering advice for the taking. "Wait, could I come with you? I want to help drive her off. Besides, it'll give me something interesting to do."

"As long as no other cat finds out then yeah, by all means do come. But I trust you." He mewed, a glint of playfulness in his eye. "How are you getting on with that she-cat friend of yours umm...sage-"

goddess of ducks

January 19th, 2017, 01:02 PM

"As long as no other cat finds out then yeah, by all means do come. But I trust you." He mewed, a glint of playfulness in his eye. "How are you getting on with that she-cat friend of yours umm...sage-" "They won't." Barksip mewed certainly. "Besides,if anyone's suspicious, they'll probably just think that we're on a patrol. I'll get my little bro to help cover for us too. He's a good apprentice, he knows what to do." He said with a smile, his green hues glancing over to were Storkpaw was standing with two she cats. "Oh Sagefrost?" he asked, taken aback by the subject change. "Yeah, we're doing great. Taking it slow, really, but I think we're in a good spot." He said smiling still, his gaze returning to Darkwillow.

Ghostly Cristalline

January 19th, 2017, 01:23 PM

"Yeah! Isn't it funny? We only met today...but now we're best friends!" He gaze FlowerPetal a friendly lick on the shoulder.

"Your sure are a nice cat. You can hang with us anytime and if you ever need anything come to me. So lets go for the family walk. Oh and Darkkit your family now." Meowed Flowerpetal.

NightWarrior4Life

January 19th, 2017, 01:37 PM

"They won't." Barksip mewed certainly. "Besides,if anyone's suspicious, they'll probably just think that we're on a patrol. I'll get my little bro to help cover for us too. He's a good apprentice, he knows what to do." He said with a smile, his green hues glancing over to were Storkpaw was standing with two she cats. "Oh Sagefrost?" he asked, taken aback by the subject change. "Yeah, we're doing great. Taking it slow, really, but I think we're in a good spot." He said smiling still, his gaze returning to Darkwillow.
Now DarkWillow took the opportunity and teased Barkskip. "You think you'll ask to be mates? I mean you two are pretty close...you have been since youth..." Now he was serious. But he didn't mind whatever his friend chose because DarkWillow would support whatever Barkskip chose to do.

NightWarrior4Life

January 19th, 2017, 01:40 PM

"Your sure are a nice cat. You can hang with us anytime and if you ever need anything come to me. So lets go for the family walk. Oh and Darkkit your family now." Meowed Flowerpetal.
DarkKit's eyes shone with absolote excitement. His stomach had butterflies and he suddenly felt so hyper, he could vomit up beams of sunlight. HopeKit...she had brought so much...hope...into his life so far. He was the happiest he could be...and he'd never been happy before. All he felt he needed in life were good friends.

goddess of ducks

January 19th, 2017, 03:18 PM

Now DarkWillow took the opportunity and teased Barkskip. "You think you'll ask to be mates? I mean you two are pretty close...you have been since youth..." Now he was serious. But he didn't mind whatever his friend chose because DarkWillow would support whatever Barkskip chose to do.
Barkskip glanced away, his eyes flashing in embarrassment. He felt uneasy talking about mates and such around his friend. Although he wasn't comfortable with the question, he nodded reluctantly. "Yeah, I think I might. You have a point. Maybe we just need to tie the knot...." he said, his voice quiet.

Reverie

January 19th, 2017, 03:20 PM

Pebbleskip muttered something, she settled near the tree

doghouse

January 19th, 2017, 04:17 PM

YTimberpaw's green hues opened slowly, flickering open for a moment before closing again before he actually sat up. That had been one of the nicest rests he had had in a long time. Timberpaw yawned, his pale pink tongue revealed for a moment before he stretched out, not exhausted any longer and feeling very rested. He looked over at his friend and smiled...a small smile, barely visible. He moved over towards her, glad to have the uncomfortable hot feeling from before gone. It was replaced by a warm sort of inner glow, feeling happy and just comfortable inside. He was so happy that Apurva had joined ThunderClan. He liked her a lot. She was so friendly, and she didn't make him feel stupid or unwanted...he was glad of it. It was a great feeling, feeling wanted and cared about...Timberpaw stretched out once more, being careful not to accidentally brush against her. He wasn't sure whether she had really noticed him yet or not, and as though to get her attention, he brushed up against her. Lightly, just to sort of get her focus on him, and he smiled once more. "Have a good rest?" He asked in a soft purr, his hues fixed on her.
All attention seemed to be fixed on her as he spoke, he barely noticed the other cats in the apprentices' den. It was as though he couldn't look away. The hot feeling began to return and he sighed, feeling his ears growing warm. He was sure they were beginning to turn pink and he didn't like it. He didn't like the fact that he wasn't in control of his own emotions. They should belong to him, and not be controlled by outside forces...and yet some mysterious outside force was causing him to be uncomfortable and warm and feel strange and he hated it more then anything else. This was scary. The fact that he might not be in control here scared him. But if it had to happen to him with someone...he was glad he was with Apurva. She wouldn't judge him. She never had. He had never had a reason to believe that she might abandon him or dislike him in any way.
Apurva was startled slightly as she realized that Timberpaw was awake, and she looked down at him, waiting patiently as he sat up, and for a moment, she wondered if it'd been somehow her fault that he'd woken up, although, deciding that it really didn't matter, the pretty molly drew a paw over her ears, attempting to flatten a tuft of rather spiky looking gur on the top of her head, although it always stuck up like that in the morning. During the day it usually flattened out, although not always. She had nearly forgotten the presence of Timberpaw, but when she felt something brush up against her, and the sound of his voice, she turned her head towards him, wondering how long he'd been awake, or if he'd only just woken up. Surprise sparked in her eyes, but she blinked it away, thinking for a moment before answering his question. “One of the best I've had all leaf-bare. And yours?” the molly replied, yawning to reveal a pink mouth and black lips. She couldn't help but notice the soft purr in his voice as he'd asked that, but she didn't question it. Apurva's fur began to prickle with uncomfortable hot sensation, but she tried to hide her discomfort at the feeling that was spreading beneath her fur. Ducking her head and giving her shoulders a few swift licks to hide her face, the molly thought of what to do. She most certainly didn't want to be stuck in this den all day, not that the den was bad. As it wasn't. It was more comfortable than any of the dens she'd never made during travelling, or any other of the dens she'd stayed in with other loners when she'd just left TwolegPlace. Looking back up, she noticed that he wasn't looking away from her, and it made her a bit more uncomfortable than before. It felt as if she'd layer herself down on an ant hill, and her pelt was itching with discomfort. She flattened her ears slightly, hoping the brown tabby wouldn't notice it and take it to mean the wrong thing, as she didn't want to go artound upsetting him. She enjoyed his company, no matter how uncomfortable it made her, and as to why it made her so uncomfortable, Apurva had no real idea, although she hoped that she would come to understand it soon, then maybe she could figure out how to make it stop, while still being around Timberpaw, but not yet.

Starfall

January 19th, 2017, 07:36 PM

Apurva thought for a long moment on what he'd said. Her fur was prickling with anticipation for two reasons, well, technically three. First and foremost was the journey to TwolegPlace she would be taking in secret with Maplefur, then her new name and mentor, and then speaking with Timberpaw, but for now, the multicolored calico was fairly content to be here, just talking with her new friend, Daypaw. “Oh, that's pretty cool. Maplefur explained it to me somewhat, and so did Timberpaw, but never as fully or in as much detail as you have. Thanks.” after that, the former loner wondered if she had any more questions, when he said something that seemed a little odd, as if perhaps he thought she didn't know how to fight, or at least, that's what it sounded like he said, and she cocked her head to one side curiously. “I know, but at least Ratnight is gone, eh? He was terrible.” Her voice had dropped down to a low whisper, as she was careful that only Daypaw could hear her. She was just so used to having to speak like that when talking of Ratnight or anything else along those lines, so she'd fallen into the habit of doing so. She shifted, lifting up one paw and drawing it over her ears carefully. She sort of wished she'd said nothing about it at all, but it was too late to take that back, so she shook off her unease over it, knowing there was no sense in simply wishing it, so she stopped. Memories of the battle that's given Maplefur a limp flashed in her mind. She knew taht she would never forget that horrible battle, but there was no sense hiding from what had happened! She'd helped, and taht was all that mattered. They'd one, and she'd finally decided that this was where she belonged. First she'd saved Lionpaw from the fire, then Maplefur during the battle, and she hoped to continue saving others for as long as there was breath in her body. She would serve ThunderClan. She knew that that was where her paw steps led her, and Apurva knew well enough to follow them, no matter where they took her.

She looked up, realizing that she had sort of zoned off and was staring into space, and sdhe flicked her ears, wrapping her teal very neatly over her paws and casting a quick glance around. The smells were still strong and slightly overwhelming, but they had become quite normal, and she knew that in time they would fade altogether due to familiarity. She refocused her bright green gaze on Daypaw. “I wonder who my mentor will be....” And how Blade will react to my joining of ThunderClan. The molly added silently, hoping that the large brown tabby with deep amber eyes wouldn't be angry with her. She knew that the menacing looking and large tabby was actually the opposite of how he appeared, and was a nervous, kind and clumsy cat who would never harm a fly, but still, she wondered.
Daypaw smiled, happy that she understood, he nodded his head vigorously, hearing the words made him a little happy "True, that is a good point, he is gone, and so are all of the other bad leaders." he whispered before lifting his head, he watched as the molly began to daydream, curiosity washed over him, wondering what was running through the former loners mind, but he wouldn't pry, not yet anyways, but if she continued to space out eventually he would ask what was on her mind. Luckily for the molly she snapped out of it, giving the golden warrior a slightly worried look, he wanted to ask, he wanted to help, but the two just met and he wouldn't bombard her with questions just yet "I don't know, there's a lot of really good mentors out there that would love to have you as an apprentice. I hope I get a good mentor, it's been about a moon since I've been trained, well actually that's not true, I go and train with my brother and his mentor every once in a while." he shrugged, turning his brilliant ocean blue orbs upon the leaders den, images of ratnight flashed in his mind, but he quickly got rid of the man with a shake of his head. The young tom narrowed his eyes and scanned the clearing, smiling widely when he spotted a warrior sleeping beside the Nursery "How about them? They are one of the sweetest warriors I know." he purred, pointing his tail in the direction of the napping warrior. As he was looking for potential mentors for Apurva he was also trying to pick one out for himself, it's been about a moon since Darkclaw, his mentor, died in the battle against Skyclan, or should he say, the battle against the evil leaders, he missed him dearly, a yearning for training began to blossom in his heart as he remembered his late mentor. He lashed his tail and flattned his ears, annoyed with the fact that he was thinking of himself instead of trying to help his new companion "Did you find anyone?" he asked, turning his soft gaze back to the molly siting infront of him, wondering if she found anyone she liked.

Empress Of Evil

January 19th, 2017, 10:03 PM

Owlkit's hues narrowed until they were almost slits as she glared at the she cat. Frustration seemed to play a large part in this, although she wasn't quite sure how to get rid of her frustration. There was so much confusion surrounding the young she cat, she wished she could just forget all about everybody. This was it. She had known for a long, long time that they were both growing up and they couldn't just stay young and innocent forever. He really doesn't seem to like her very much...m-maybe I'm wrong...maybe he didn't know about her...Owlkit thought, glancing from her friend to Wingpaw. The she cat was pretty. And she seemed to be trying to get Storkpaw's attention. The tone of Storkpaw's voice made her feel miserable, as though she were the one in the wrong here. Surely if this was a joke, he couldn't be that good of an actor? He couldn't just be ignoring Wingpaw if he did know her...maybe Owlkit had been wrong. And besides, she didn't want to give Wingpaw the opportunity to latch on to Storkpaw and for him to be dragged away by her. I don't want to go...I want to stay here and play, with you...b-but I just don't know about that- that jerk Wingpaw! Owlkit thought. This was a harsh evaluation of the she cat, but in Owlkit's mind, she already disliked her. Why was uncertain, even to her, but she did. The small kit's expression changed into a slight scowl and she glanced at the she cat with a half-curious glance. Despite her jealousy, Owlkit was still herself...and she hardly ever turned down the opportunity to meet another cat. Pushing her frustration, jealousy and sadness aside, she managed to smile at her friend, but the smile didn't reach her hues. They remained cold and hard, and...confusing. It was all too strange. Why were things so confusing for her? Why couldn't they be...more clear? She wished that the she cat had never shown up, but since she had there was no changing the past. She glanced uncertainly at Wingpaw again, and then sighed, taking on a more confident stance. "Alright. Okay. I-I promise to...stay." She mewed, although her voice came out in a very uncertain tone. It didn't sound like she was planning on keeping her promise, but a promise was something that was very serious to Owlkit. If she were going to make a promise, she was going to keep it. No matter how painful it might get. And from the more smug look on Wingpaw's face, Owlkit got the feeling that this was going to be...interesting. Halfheartedly, she stretched a paw out and batted at Storkpaw's tail again, although the inner fire that seemed to glow in her hues was gone and her expression didn't look as though she were enjoying herself very much.

Guys I never wrote that Wing had an arrogant or smug look on her face. She has a wide, friendly grin. XD

Wingpaw looked down and she noticed that Owlkit was....glaring at her? Strange. What had she ever done wrong? Owlkit's gaze made her shuffle around uncomfortably, she felt very awkward. All that Wingpaw was here to do was joke around and have fun. How much was that to ask for? Had she said something wrong? Did her small yet flirtatious jokes offend them? She was only joking around being her. Being the kind of cat that thought everyone liked everyone, Wingpaw wasn't aware of Owlkit's immediately disliking to her. The she-cat also noticed that Owlkit once again had a smile on her maw, but what she didn't take any notice of was the cold look in her eyes. She didn't bother looking at her eyes, but simply the 'smile' on her face. For Wingpaw, a smile was a sign of friendship and it was the thing that could lighten up someone else's day. Wingpaw wasn't a cat with many worries in the world. She was a very carefree and friendly cat, latching onto whoever she could for a day to hang around and play with before moving on to make some new friends. Sometimes, if the cats were nice enough towards her though, she would stay with them a little longer. Some cats just found Wingpaw annoying, others found her weird, others had no opinion. Being a former loner, Wingpaw had always hoped to make as many friends as possible. Afterall, everyone needed friends. But not everyone was keen on the idea of trying to make friends with everyone. Most preferred to find a group of good friends and just stick close to them. Wingpaw watched as Owlkit halfheartly batted Storkpaw's tail. Wingpaw was about to do domething else similiar when she stopped and realised, wouldn't that seem a little rude. Afterall, she was the newcomer so it would be rather rude of her to just barge in. So, Wingpaw stood there awkwardly, looking around her paws, shuffling them around. She decided to wait until someone else made a move.

Nighty

goddess of ducks

January 19th, 2017, 11:39 PM

Guys I never wrote that Wing had an arrogant or smug look on her face. She has a wide, friendly grin. XD

Wingpaw looked down and she noticed that Owlkit was....glaring at her? Strange. What had she ever done wrong? Owlkit's gaze made her shuffle around uncomfortably, she felt very awkward. All that Wingpaw was here to do was joke around and have fun. How much was that to ask for? Had she said something wrong? Did her small yet flirtatious jokes offend them? She was only joking around being her. Being the kind of cat that thought everyone liked everyone, Wingpaw wasn't aware of Owlkit's immediately disliking to her. The she-cat also noticed that Owlkit once again had a smile on her maw, but what she didn't take any notice of was the cold look in her eyes. She didn't bother looking at her eyes, but simply the 'smile' on her face. For Wingpaw, a smile was a sign of friendship and it was the thing that could lighten up someone else's day. Wingpaw wasn't a cat with many worries in the world. She was a very carefree and friendly cat, latching onto whoever she could for a day to hang around and play with before moving on to make some new friends. Sometimes, if the cats were nice enough towards her though, she would stay with them a little longer. Some cats just found Wingpaw annoying, others found her weird, others had no opinion. Being a former loner, Wingpaw had always hoped to make as many friends as possible. Afterall, everyone needed friends. But not everyone was keen on the idea of trying to make friends with everyone. Most preferred to find a group of good friends and just stick close to them. Wingpaw watched as Owlkit halfheartly batted Storkpaw's tail. Wingpaw was about to do domething else similiar when she stopped and realised, wouldn't that seem a little rude. Afterall, she was the newcomer so it would be rather rude of her to just barge in. So, Wingpaw stood there awkwardly, looking around her paws, shuffling them around. She decided to wait until someone else made a move.

Nighty
Storkpaw frowned slightly as he watched Owlkit. He was relieved that Owlkit was staying. He hadn't meant for her to feel shunned, or whatever. He was just glad that she could put on a face for now. Unlike Wingpaw, he noticed to cold expression in his best friends eyes as she stared at Wingpaw. He decided to do the same though. He forced on a kind, welcoming smile and purred slightly as he felt Owlkit's soft paws batter his tail. Sadly though he noticed it wasn't with the same vigilance as before. He sighed and pulled his tail away. "Say Owlkit..." He said, his voice calm and kind, but with a cautious hesitance as he spoke to her. "Our fighting game was more of a two cat game, don't you think? What if we play so thing else so Wingpaw can play too?" He suggested. He side stepped closer to his brown and white friend, his white and black striped pelt brushing hers. "Besides, it would be rude to ignore her after I promised she could stay." He whispered to her, his voice low, as to not be overheard. He raised his head again and looked kindly to Wingpaw. "Maybe a game of mossball?" He suggested. "I know where a close patch of moss is, I can go grab some if you two would like." He said, his blue hues flicking back and forth between the two she cats. Maybe he could mend the rip in his relationship with Owlkit. He knew Wingoaw hadn't meant to cause it, but it was still there and present, and it wouldn't erase all too easily.

Lonestar23

whippoorwill

January 20th, 2017, 12:22 AM

8RavenPhoenix8

January 20th, 2017, 12:35 AM

8RavenPhoenix8

Somehow, Honeykit had found herself pacing around the nursery, tail swishing back and forth as she looked around surroundings; moss, sticks, dirt, and queens licking and cooing to their kits. She wanted to play and talk to someone, anyone - her body felt like it was full of energy! None of the kits seemed interested, and she'd learned what happens when you ask tired queens to play, or even talk to, the hard way; "Our kits need to rest, sorry," or "Please find someone else to bug." She thought she was about to die of boredom when she noticed a sandy-colored body like herself at a corner of the nursery. One of the only kits she hadn't bothered tried talking to. She padded over, grinning in anticipation.

"Hi!" She chirped, quite loudly too, "What's your name???"

"Eep!" Sandkit squeaked, her fur spiked up, surprised at the sudden appearance. She was just pawing at the ground in boredom with her bottom in the air, tail flicking back and forth, plotting an imaginary attack on an imaginary clan. She often had to play by herself, but that was little fun. Once her fur settled and she calmed down, she grew excited, and it looked like she was about to explode.
"Hi!!! I'm Sandkit! You look kind of like me. Isn't that weird?" She gasped "Maybe we're sectretly related!" She added, getting really close to the other kit, their faces practically touching. Sandkit would've blushed had she not been a, well, kit, and quickly backed up in embarrassment, ears flattened. (Or you could say she did blush depending on how you envision Warriors characters.)
"Sorry! What's your name?" Sandkit chirped back, equally as loud and enthusiastic.

lone

January 20th, 2017, 12:40 AM

Storkpaw frowned slightly as he watched Owlkit. He was relieved that Owlkit was staying. He hadn't meant for her to feel shunned, or whatever. He was just glad that she could put on a face for now. Unlike Wingpaw, he noticed to cold expression in his best friends eyes as she stared at Wingpaw. He decided to do the same though. He forced on a kind, welcoming smile and purred slightly as he felt Owlkit's soft paws batter his tail. Sadly though he noticed it wasn't with the same vigilance as before. He sighed and pulled his tail away. "Say Owlkit..." He said, his voice calm and kind, but with a cautious hesitance as he spoke to her. "Our fighting game was more of a two cat game, don't you think? What if we play so thing else so Wingpaw can play too?" He suggested. He side stepped closer to his brown and white friend, his white and black striped pelt brushing hers. "Besides, it would be rude to ignore her after I promised she could stay." He whispered to her, his voice low, as to not be overheard. He raised his head again and looked kindly to Wingpaw. "Maybe a game of mossball?" He suggested. "I know where a close patch of moss is, I can go grab some if you two would like." He said, his blue hues flicking back and forth between the two she cats. Maybe he could mend the rip in his relationship with Owlkit. He knew Wingoaw hadn't meant to cause it, but it was still there and present, and it wouldn't erase all too easily.

@Lonestar23 (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=42)

{@Empress of Evil- I know. Owl's just seeing it that way bc she's a jealous little thing}

An expression of surprise appeared on the she cat's face as Storkpaw pulled his tail away. Was he mad- at her? Had she overreacted when Wingpaw had appeared? Okay, Owlkit...you can pretend to be fine or you can actually realize that Wingpaw is probably a perfectly lovely cat with perfectly good intentions and Storkpaw still cares about you, he wouldn't just abandon you. So pull it together and get the facts straight. Owlkit thought, her hues lightening considerably and she flashed another, more friendly smile in Wingpaw's direction. Although she couldn't shake the jealousy that she could feel, which made Wingpaw seem more...arrogant looking then friendly. This was not a fair evaluation, and she knew it...but at the moment she just didn't care anymore. She didn't care that Wingpaw was probably perfectly friendly, she just...wanted it to be her and Storkpaw. Would he take this cat to see those places he had taken her? Maybe. Then again, probably not for a while...right? For the moment being, for however long, she was still his best friend. "I suppose so..." Owlkit mewed thoughtfully, her mind racing. Well, at least he was keeping their special game just between them for now. That had to mean something, right? She stiffened, feeling Storkpaw's pelt against her own, and stepped away from him. Sorry. She thought with a small, apologetic glance. She wasn't quite sure whether she really...trusted Storkpaw's intentions for the moment being. If, at that moment, a crisis were to arise where she had the slightest thought that he might be in danger, she wouldn't hesitate to throw away all doubts. But for the moment being...she wanted to be completely sure. "Fine by me. How about you, Wingpaw?" She asked with a friendly smile in the she cat's direction. She had decided to let go of her jealousy. After all, it wasn't Wingpaw's fault if she had been invited to stay. And besides, there was no harm in Storkpaw befriending the she cat...but there was still that small tug of frustration that pulled at Owlkit no matter how hard she tried to ignore it.

whippoorwill

January 20th, 2017, 12:47 AM

"Eep!" Sandkit squeaked, her fur spiked up, surprised at the sudden appearance. She was just pawing at the ground in boredom with her bottom in the air, tail flicking back and forth, plotting an imaginary attack on an imaginary clan. She often had to play by herself, but that was little fun. Once her fur settled and she calmed down, she grew excited, and it looked like she was about to explode.
"Hi!!! I'm Sandkit! You look kind of like me. Isn't that weird?" She gasped "Maybe we're sectretly related!" She added, getting really close to the other kit, their faces practically touching. Sandkit would've blushed had she not been a, well, kit, and quickly backed up in embarrassment, ears flattened. (Or you could say she did blush depending on how you envision Warriors characters.)
"Sorry! What's your name?" Sandkit chirped back, equally as loud and enthusiastic.

Honeykit jumped at kit's reaction, wondering if she'd been too "intrusive" - a queen said that once, and she's still wondering what it means - but her worry quickly disappeared as she kit warmed up to her, grin wide. As 'Sandkit' introduced herself, Honeykit scrunched up her face comically, thinking deeply about her comment about their similarity. "Huh!" She gasped, "We do look really similar, don't we??? Maybe we ARE related! I didn't know my daddy so who knows?" Honeykit didn't think anything of Sandkit's 'close-up', just letting out a high-pitched giggle, whiskers twitching.

"My name's Honeykit!" She said, jumping a little. She peered at the spot Sandkit seemed to be interested in, pointed at it and asked: "What were you doing over here before? Looking for something? Is it fun?"

8RavenPhoenix8

January 20th, 2017, 12:58 AM

Honeykit jumped at kit's reaction, wondering if she'd been too "intrusive" - a queen said that once, and she's still wondering what it means - but her worry quickly disappeared as she kit warmed up to her, grin wide. As 'Sandkit' introduced herself, Honeykit scrunched up her face comically, thinking deeply about her comment about their similarity. "Huh!" She gasped, "We do look really similar, don't we??? Maybe we ARE related! I didn't know my daddy so who knows?" Honeykit didn't think anything of Sandkit's 'close-up', just letting out a high-pitched giggle, whiskers twitching.

"My name's Honeykit!" She said, jumping a little. She peered at the spot Sandkit seemed to be interested in, pointed at it and asked: "What were you doing over here before? Looking for something? Is it fun?"

"Really?! You don't know your daddy either?! Woah!" She replied, emphasizing the 'woah'. She lifted and set her paws down repeatedly while moving her tail back and forth in excitement.
"Or, or, maybe, we're actually the same kit! Like a... Like a... Com pear a see?" She replied, trying to sound out the word she's heard her mother use before. She thought that was the right word anyway. She paused for a brief moment in thought when asked about what she was doing.
"Oh! I was making plans to fight a clan I made up, it's called Darkclan, and it's full of bad cats who do bad things! It's not real, but it's fun to think it is. Want to join me?" Sandkit explained. There are marks she made in the dirt with her small seemingly harmless claws, poorly done cat's, dots, and lines.

8RavenPhoenix8

January 20th, 2017, 01:16 AM

@Waluigi
(Hey I'm actually really tired, so I'm going to sleep, but we should definitely continue this tomorrow. :3)

whippoorwill

January 20th, 2017, 01:20 AM

"Really?! You don't know your daddy either?! Woah!" She replied, emphasizing the 'woah'. She lifted and set her paws down repeatedly while moving her tail back and forth in excitement.
"Or, or, maybe, we're actually the same kit! Like a... Like a... Com pear a see?" She replied, trying to sound out the word she's heard her mother use before. She thought that was the right word anyway. She paused for a brief moment in thought when asked about what she was doing.
"Oh! I was making plans to fight a clan I made up, it's called Darkclan, and it's full of bad cats who do bad things! It's not real, but it's fun to think it is. Want to join me?" Sandkit explained. There are marks she made in the dirt with her small seemingly harmless claws, poorly done cat's, dots, and lines.

"Wowie!" She squeaked, "If we are like a com. . .com-pear-a-see, then we could really do anything! Two of the same kind, no one could take us on!" She laughed, but then blanked out for a moment, making imaginary connections between the two kits, thinking of all the possible reasons as to why they were so similar. Honeykit, luckily, was brought back to reality when Sandkit started explaining her activity. DarkClan sounded pretty scary, but she agreed with Sandkit; it is a lot of fun imagining different clans, different forests, different worlds. . .

Honeykit jumped up and down excitedly at Sandkit's invitation, positively vibrating. "Do I want to? Of course I would!" She looked back and forth at the drawings with her big eyes. "Where can I begin???"

Zero

January 20th, 2017, 09:23 AM

Zerosight padded into the medicine cat den, looking overall confused and disoriented. Usually, he'd instantly notice a patience's presence in his den, but his mind was elsewhere, so he stumbled right past them. He could feel the blood on his paws and on his chest; he was basically covered in it. And at just the thought of who's blood it was, he gagged and scurried over to the side of his den to throw up what little he had eaten today.

The medicine cat stood there over his pool of vomit, tears welling up in his eyes once more. After a moment, he carefully manuvered around it and to the clear pool of water in the back of his den, stepping into it and scrubbing feverishly as his blood soaked body, until his paws stung from rawness. He shivered, biting his tongue to hold in another sob, just standing there in the pool of cold water. A literal pool of his own misery.

By now, a few weeks had passed since this moment. Zero had barely moved from his spot in his nest, only getting up once to clean up his puke when the smell became so strong that his stomach threatened to spill its contents again. You could barely see the frail old tom, his dull grey fur blending well into the shadows that usually emcompased that part of the medicine cat den.
For a while he 'stared' blankly at the wall that contained his herbs, the wall that Northpath usually sat by as he sorted the herbs every morning. The seeds, berries, and leaves were getting dusty and with the light coming from the entrance of the den, you could also see the tiny particles of dust hanging in the air. ThunderClan was lucky that there hadn't been any bad injuries yet this winter because Zerosight wouldn't have been in the right mind to treat them.
He still wasn't the same. He still couldn't get a full night sleep without having nightmares and waking up with tears in his eyes. He still couldn't eat without feel sick and guilty that he was the one alive. He still couldn't get over the loneliness that came with being alone once again. The medicine cat had lost his family all over again. First, he had lost his own mentor, the only person he had been close to. And then, when he had gotten close to his apprentice, Zerosight had lost him as well.
The old tom stood up, his legs shaking beneath him from so under malnourished he had been getting, and moved toward the herb storage. When he arrived, he looked down at the herbs with a blank sort of glare in his blind eyes.

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 20th, 2017, 09:32 AM

By now, a few weeks had passed since this moment. Zero had barely moved from his spot in his nest, only getting up once to clean up his puke when the smell became so strong that his stomach threatened to spill its contents again. You could barely see the frail old tom, his dull grey fur blending well into the shadows that usually emcompased that part of the medicine cat den.
For a while he stared blankly at the wall that contained his herbs, the wall that Northpath usually sat by as he sorted the herbs every morning. The seeds, berries, and leaves were getting dusty and with the light coming from the entrance of the den, you could also see the tiny particles of dust hanging in the air. ThunderClan was lucky that there hadn't been any bad injuries yet this winter because Zerosight wouldn't have been in the right mind to treat them.
He still wasn't the same. He still couldn't get a full night sleep without having nightmares and waking up with tears in his eyes. He still couldn't eat without feel sick and guilty that he was the one alive. He still couldn't get over the loneliness that came with being alone once again. The medicine cat had lost his family all over again. First, he had lost his own mentor, the only person he had been close to. And then, when he had gotten close to his apprentice, Zerosight had lost him as well.
The old tom stood up, his legs shaking beneath him from so under malnourished he had been getting, and moved toward the herb storage. When he arrived, he stared down at the herbs with a blank sort of glare.
Remora sat in the entrance of the den, olive eyes gleaming with faint interest and a little bit of pity. "I'm coming in, don't tread on me," they said curtly as they stepped into the den. "You should probably eat something," they observed, standing a couple tail-lengths from the medicine cat. Remorakit's tail swished in the air, and they nnoticed the particles swirling around. "I'm no medicine cat, but I don't think cats should be given herbs with this much dust on them. Honestly, do you need help cleaning up around here?" they inquired, tilting their head and, for the first time, allowing a gap for Zerosight to reply. Wow, Zerosight's a mess, thought the grey kit as they looked around the den. He definetly is not happy...

Zero

January 20th, 2017, 09:48 AM

Remora sat in the entrance of the den, olive eyes gleaming with faint interest and a little bit of pity. "I'm coming in, don't tread on me," they said curtly as they stepped into the den. "You should probably eat something," they observed, standing a couple tail-lengths from the medicine cat. Remorakit's tail swished in the air, and they nnoticed the particles swirling around. "I'm no medicine cat, but I don't think cats should be given herbs with this much dust on them. Honestly, do you need help cleaning up around here?" they inquired, tilting their head and, for the first time, allowing a gap for Zerosight to reply. Wow, Zerosight's a mess, thought the grey kit as they looked around the den. He definetly is not happy...

(I just totally forgot Zero was blind for a good whole post there XD)

Zerosight tensed at the kitten's voice, finding it loud after being emcompssed in the eerie silence of his empty den for so long. This was the first cat to actually speak to him in a while; many came, took one look at how he was, and quickly scurried away. Some had tired, but it had never gone well for either party. His ears twitched and the tilted backwards further as they continued to speak. By the end, he was completely annoyed that a kit was speaking to him that way, as if he was a kit himself. "I'm..." He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, turning his head as if he was staring at Remorakit. "perfectly capable of cleaning by myself if I needed to. Besides, a little dust doesn't hurt anybody." The medicine cat took a moment to let that sink in before adding something at the end. "I'm am a medicine cat, I would know."

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 20th, 2017, 09:57 AM

(I just totally forgot Zero was blind for a good whole post there XD)

Zerosight tensed at the kitten's voice, finding it loud after being emcompssed in the eerie silence of his empty den for so long. This was the first cat to actually speak to him in a while; many came, took one look at how he was, and quickly scurried away. Some had tired, but it had never gone well for either party. His ears twitched and the tilted backwards further as they continued to speak. By the end, he was completely annoyed that a kit was speaking to him that way, as if he was a kit himself. "I'm..." He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, turning his head as if he was staring at Remorakit. "perfectly capable of cleaning by myself if I needed to. Besides, a little dust doesn't hurt anybody." The medicine cat took a moment to let that sink in before adding something at the end. "I'm am a medicine cat, I would know."
"But I think dust mites do," they retorted flatly. "And you clearly can't see how dusty it is in here. May I help you clean up?" Remorakit stepped forward, straigtening their posture; they sounded more commaning than curious that time and their tail was still. Their green-yellow eyes swept over the den once more, and they noticed a dried leaf on the ground. "Here," they meowed, hooking it on their claw and offering it to Zero. "What is that, anyway?" They sat, white-tipped tail resting over their paws as they waited for Zero to accept the leaf.

Zero

January 20th, 2017, 10:11 AM

"But I think dust mites do," they retorted flatly. "And you clearly can't see how dusty it is in here. May I help you clean up?" Remorakit stepped forward, straigtening their posture; they sounded more commaning than curious that time and their tail was still. Their green-yellow eyes swept over the den once more, and they noticed a dried leaf on the ground. "Here," they meowed, hooking it on their claw and offering it to Zero. "What is that, anyway?" They sat, white-tipped tail resting over their paws as they waited for Zero to accept the leaf.

Zerosight's fur bristled, annoyed even more that they knew that much about dust. "Only to some," He retorted right back, his words clipped and cold. Deep inside he was questioning why he was getting so worked up about things a kit was saying, knowing that if this had been before Northpath had died, he wouldn't handled this perfessionally. The medicine cat froze when they pointed out his blindness. "My blindness doesn't hinder my cleaning skills!" He rose his voice, his ears pinned. "And my herbs are none of your business!" The tom was shaking, so worked up, but not seeming to have enough energy to yell for long. "Leave me alone!" He didn't mean it, he actually didn't want to be alone again.

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 20th, 2017, 10:20 AM

Zerosight's fur bristled, annoyed even more that they knew that much about dust. "Only to some," He retorted right back, his words clipped and cold. Deep inside he was questioning why he was getting so worked up about things a kit was saying, knowing that if this had been before Northpath had died, he wouldn't handled this perfessionally. The medicine cat froze when they pointed out his blindness. "My blindness doesn't hinder my cleaning skills!" He rose his voice, his ears pinned. "And my herbs are none of your business!" The tom was shaking, so worked up, but not seeming to have enough energy to yell for long. "Leave me alone!" He didn't mean it, he actually didn't want to be alone again.
"Maybe," said the small cat stiffly, "You would have more energy to argue with me if you ate this." They kicked a mouse that had been on the floor towards Zerosight. "And don't worry, dust mites are only dangerous to some." Remorakit's tail lashed. "But I will, like it or not, clean up this den, because some cats prefer not to eat dust." Without waiting for a response, they started brushing some of the dust and dirt particles into a small pile.

NightWarrior4Life

January 20th, 2017, 11:35 AM

Barkskip glanced away, his eyes flashing in embarrassment. He felt uneasy talking about mates and such around his friend. Although he wasn't comfortable with the question, he nodded reluctantly. "Yeah, I think I might. You have a point. Maybe we just need to tie the knot...." he said, his voice quiet.
DarkWillow purred with amusement. "Well I'll support you no matter what choice you make." Then, after a nod goodbye, he padded into the Warriors den for a nice long nap.

goddess of ducks

January 20th, 2017, 11:49 AM

DarkWillow purred with amusement. "Well I'll support you no matter what choice you make." Then, after a nod goodbye, he padded into the Warriors den for a nice long nap.
Barkskip watched him leave, and after a moment of watching his brother again, he stood up and followed suit, retiring to the den for some rest.

doghouse

January 20th, 2017, 12:18 PM

Daypaw smiled, happy that she understood, he nodded his head vigorously, hearing the words made him a little happy "True, that is a good point, he is gone, and so are all of the other bad leaders." he whispered before lifting his head, he watched as the molly began to daydream, curiosity washed over him, wondering what was running through the former loners mind, but he wouldn't pry, not yet anyways, but if she continued to space out eventually he would ask what was on her mind. Luckily for the molly she snapped out of it, giving the golden warrior a slightly worried look, he wanted to ask, he wanted to help, but the two just met and he wouldn't bombard her with questions just yet "I don't know, there's a lot of really good mentors out there that would love to have you as an apprentice. I hope I get a good mentor, it's been about a moon since I've been trained, well actually that's not true, I go and train with my brother and his mentor every once in a while." he shrugged, turning his brilliant ocean blue orbs upon the leaders den, images of ratnight flashed in his mind, but he quickly got rid of the man with a shake of his head. The young tom narrowed his eyes and scanned the clearing, smiling widely when he spotted a warrior sleeping beside the Nursery "How about them? They are one of the sweetest warriors I know." he purred, pointing his tail in the direction of the napping warrior. As he was looking for potential mentors for Apurva he was also trying to pick one out for himself, it's been about a moon since Darkclaw, his mentor, died in the battle against Skyclan, or should he say, the battle against the evil leaders, he missed him dearly, a yearning for training began to blossom in his heart as he remembered his late mentor. He lashed his tail and flattned his ears, annoyed with the fact that he was thinking of himself instead of trying to help his new companion "Did you find anyone?" he asked, turning his soft gaze back to the molly siting infront of him, wondering if she found anyone she liked.

Apurva flicked her ears, looking around for a moment. “And I'm glad they are. I came here during their reign, so I know how truly terrible they were. ” she replied, a shudder traveling down her spine. The cold had been all but forgotten, and even if she did notice it, it was barely at all. She wondered for a half a heartbeat if it maybe just wasn't that cold out, but as she looked around, she noticed all the snow and ice and clouds each breath made, and knew that she wasewase simply just a bit numb, whether from the cold or the overwhelmingness of everything, she wasn't sure, although it honestly didn't matter all that much. Fluffing out her fur against the chill of the wind, she peered cautiously at Daypaw. She wasn't exactly paying much attention to him anymore, as her thoughts were now drifting to something else. She wondered how Blade was faring in these freezing moons, and she hoped that he and his mate, of whom she had yet to meet, were doing alright. Hopefully the weather would clear so she and Maplefur could sneak off to TwolegPlace soon, so she could meet Fria and see Blade again for the first time in four, nearly five moons. She missed him quite a lot, and hoped that he missed her as well. She didn't want to turn up at his nest to find that he was angry with her. The thought was almost unsettling to her. “That's pretty cool. What's your brother's name?” she asked just out of plain curiosity. She wished she could be with her own kin, but there were many reasons that she couldn't, all of them good. The life of a kittypet hadn't been a life she could ever live, and the life of a loner had been tough and tireless, never giving her enough time to make friends. She half missed the peace and quiet that rarely came with being a loner, but sometimes the quiet would go on for days and by the end of it she'd be very lonely. “No. I guess I'll just have to wait and see. the patch-furred she-cat said dismissively, lifting one paw then setting it down quickly. She felt like doing something, and had begun to get a bit bored of sitting around in camp all day.

NightWarrior4Life

January 20th, 2017, 12:25 PM

Barkskip watched him leave, and after a moment of watching his brother again, he stood up and followed suit, retiring to the den for some rest.
The next morning, DarkWillow got up early especially, so he could confirm a place on the patrol with Barkskip. At night, he had dreamed of all the amusing things he could do to the kittypet. She was gonna have a real rude awakening when she sees the amount of strength he'd brought with him. He yawned, calling to Barkskip. "Morning! Ready for the patrol? And when we get there, you can see for yourself how crazy she really is!" He mocked, walking in circles trying to stretch his legs and get a breath of crisp cold fresh air.

Undercover

January 20th, 2017, 12:37 PM

Cottonfrost padded into camp, his gaze taking in the clan with a steady gaze. He had been out early, enjoying the frigid air and cool breeze while it was still dark out. His ears twitched lastly as he padded calmly over to the side of camp.

The grey tom flexed his claws and arched his back in a luxurious stretch. The sun was just beginning to peak over the horizon as Cottonfrost's luminescent gaze flickered over Barkskip and Darkwillow. His tail wrapped around his tough paws as he relaxed his powerful shoulders.

His sister, Trinityflame, was padding blearily out of the warrior's den, her gaze clouded from sleep. She let out a small yawn and, Cottonfrost realized with a twin gen of unease, she seemed to be limping more than usual.

Trinityflame saw him looking at her and smiled reassuringly. Her protective littermate constantly worried about her; it got rather annoying sometimes. She had promised him to see Zerosight today and see if he couldn't do something about the swelling. She blinked the sleepiness form her eyes and turned from the clearing to the shade of the Medicine Cat Den.

He Walks
He Talks
He Thinks

She Walks
She Talks
She Thinks

(Cottonfrost is Unoccupied at the moment)

Undercover

January 20th, 2017, 12:49 PM

Small paw steps fell softly on the snow just outside the Medicine Cat Den. Trinityflame's gentile yet guarded amber eyes focused inside. Her ears stitches as sh epicked up the sound of the medicines cat conversing with another. Halting just outside the entrance, she wondered whether he was busy.

Maybe I should stop back another time... She thought, but then she realized her brother would keep bothering her until she had her forepaw looked at. Ah, well, I'll just risk entering Zerosight's den, even if he is busy.

With that thought in mind, Trinityflame padded into the dark den. As her gaze adjusted to the dimness, she peered around. Herbs lay against a wall and, to her surprise, she saw a kit in with him. Realizing it was Remorakit, understanding began to dawn on her. The young kit was filled with spunk, and Trinityflame admired that. She, if anyone, could get the Medicine Cat up and cheerful again. Standing to the side, Trinityflame cleared her throat to announce her presence, if it was unknown.
"Er, Zerosight, are you busy?" She looked at the tom with a questioning, soft gaze, waiting for an answer. She offered a small smile to the two, hoping she wasn't interrupting.

(PMed you, Zero)

She Walks
She Talks
She Thinks

Zero

January 20th, 2017, 12:58 PM

NightWarrior4Life

January 20th, 2017, 01:40 PM

DarkKit wondered in, twisting. His side was painful, red and large. The puncture hole clearly hadn't scabbed over properly.

Zero

January 20th, 2017, 01:44 PM

DarkKit wondered in, twisting. His side was painful, red and large. The puncture hole clearly hadn't scabbed over properly.
(Please regard the post above. I am aware of your pm you sent me, but it is not your turn yet. Hashtag is the only person allowed to post in the den right now to be treated.)

8RavenPhoenix8

January 20th, 2017, 01:45 PM

"Wowie!" She squeaked, "If we are like a com. . .com-pear-a-see, then we could really do anything! Two of the same kind, no one could take us on!" She laughed, but then blanked out for a moment, making imaginary connections between the two kits, thinking of all the possible reasons as to why they were so similar. Honeykit, luckily, was brought back to reality when Sandkit started explaining her activity. DarkClan sounded pretty scary, but she agreed with Sandkit; it is a lot of fun imagining different clans, different forests, different worlds. . .

Honeykit jumped up and down excitedly at Sandkit's invitation, positively vibrating. "Do I want to? Of course I would!" She looked back and forth at the drawings with her big eyes. "Where can I begin???"

"Hmmm..." Sandkit pondered, looking down at her scribbles. She placed a paw on various spots on the 'map'.
"Well, this is DarkClan's camp, this is our camp, these are some boulders, and this is a river." She placed a paw on a drawing to the right more with two trees, grass, and two triangles in between the trees for 'eyes'. That was DarkClan's camp. Then she pointed to a similar drawing, to the left more but with a happy face instead of evil eyes. She then pointed out some circles above DarkClan's camp, then a river between the two camps.
"We need to think of how we can beat them, without getting beat first. Then, we need to go do it!" She chirped, beaming.

NightWarrior4Life

January 20th, 2017, 01:47 PM

(Please regard the post above. I am aware of your pm you sent me, but it is not your turn yet. Hashtag is the only person allowed to post in the den right now to be treated.)
(Mm ok)

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 20th, 2017, 02:26 PM

FlashFanatic

January 20th, 2017, 02:38 PM

Remorakit sat, tail over their paws, olive eyes glinting in the sunlight. Their white ears twitched as they heard movement by the nursery, but they paid this no regard, still watching the area in front of them. Their ponderings seemed impossible to interupt, but Remora had no interest in wasting all the daylight sitting. They stood, stretching each of their legs in turn, and looked around.
TehDerpyShoelace

Coldpaw pranced into the clearing, looking quite happy. That was sure an unusual sight to behold. Normally he was sporting his resting jerk face, or some sort of an evil grin. Suddenly, he stopped, when he saw the kit sitting there. Then he put on his resting jerk face. The whole world sighed. Anyways, the kit looked tiny. But they were standing there, with this look that said, 'I'm the boss'. Yeah right, Coldpaw thought. They're just a little kit! He snorted, not realizing that he just gave away his location. He rolled his eyes, and looked at the kit. At that moment, he realized that he was probably going to get stuck in a conversation he didn't want to happen.

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 20th, 2017, 03:02 PM

Coldpaw pranced into the clearing, looking quite happy. That was sure an unusual sight to behold. Normally he was sporting his resting jerk face, or some sort of an evil grin. Suddenly, he stopped, when he saw the kit sitting there. Then he put on his resting jerk face. The whole world sighed. Anyways, the kit looked tiny. But they were standing there, with this look that said, 'I'm the boss'. Yeah right, Coldpaw thought. They're just a little kit! He snorted, not realizing that he just gave away his location. He rolled his eyes, and looked at the kit. At that moment, he realized that he was probably going to get stuck in a conversation he didn't want to happen.
Remorakit turned. "Oh, hello there," they greeted flatly. The kit raised a white paw and gave it a swift lick, drawing it over their right ear. This was not a friendly-looking cat, but they had decided to iniciate a conversation anyway. "I'm Remorakit. And you are?" Their tail lashed expectantly.[gtg, sorry!]

Undercover

January 20th, 2017, 03:15 PM

(I saw your pm and completely forgot to reply. Before posting you have to wait for me to respond and give you permission. There are, I think, two other people waiting to rp with Zero, so you're going to have to wait until those rps are completed. So sorry)
Kk, thanks. I will repost if you are able to tell me when the others are finished.

Mango

January 20th, 2017, 04:39 PM

A warrior ran into the disgusting den," Help! OWLPAW BROKE SOME BONES AND GOT SOME SCRATCHES!!"

Owlpaw yowled in pain," My legs hurt so much..."

goddess of ducks

January 20th, 2017, 09:30 PM

The next morning, DarkWillow got up early especially, so he could confirm a place on the patrol with Barkskip. At night, he had dreamed of all the amusing things he could do to the kittypet. She was gonna have a real rude awakening when she sees the amount of strength he'd brought with him. He yawned, calling to Barkskip. "Morning! Ready for the patrol? And when we get there, you can see for yourself how crazy she really is!" He mocked, walking in circles trying to stretch his legs and get a breath of crisp cold fresh air.
Barkskip padded back out of the den, stifling a yawn. He blinked his green eyes sleepily at his friend and smiled. "You bet I'm ready! Shall we head out now? I asked my brother to cover for us if anyone asked last night." He said, his paws kneading the ground in anticipation. He was ready to beat some kittypet butt.

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 20th, 2017, 09:31 PM

whippoorwill

January 20th, 2017, 09:43 PM

"Hmmm..." Sandkit pondered, looking down at her scribbles. She placed a paw on various spots on the 'map'.
"Well, this is DarkClan's camp, this is our camp, these are some boulders, and this is a river." She placed a paw on a drawing to the right more with two trees, grass, and two triangles in between the trees for 'eyes'. That was DarkClan's camp. Then she pointed to a similar drawing, to the left more but with a happy face instead of evil eyes. She then pointed out some circles above DarkClan's camp, then a river between the two camps.
"We need to think of how we can beat them, without getting beat first. Then, we need to go do it!" She chirped, beaming.

"Huh! That sounds so cool!" Honeykit swished her tail across the ground as she thought about how to beat such an evil clan. Walk in and have a friendly chat with them? Honeykit felt like it was an oddly silly idea - doubting Sandkit was thinking of taking a pacifist route - but she wasn't one to censor her thoughts. "We could try sending a few of our cats to talk with them..." Just that alone sounded quite boring to Honeykit. Once Sandkit finished her description, she looked at the circles above DarkClan's 'camp' and wondered if their clan could use it.
"What's these?" She asked, "Is that something we can climb on? Ooh!" Her ears perked up, "Maybe we could use this to jump them while the others are talking to Darkclan, like a sur. . .surprise? Like a surprise attack!"

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 20th, 2017, 11:23 PM

NightWarrior4Life

January 21st, 2017, 02:19 AM

Barkskip padded back out of the den, stifling a yawn. He blinked his green eyes sleepily at his friend and smiled. "You bet I'm ready! Shall we head out now? I asked my brother to cover for us if anyone asked last night." He said, his paws kneading the ground in anticipation. He was ready to beat some kittypet butt.
"I'll bring HazePaw, RotPaw and FleaPaw this time. DaisyPaw did good yesterday, she deserves a rest." After gathering up the last apprentice, the two padded sids by side out of camp. DarkWillow yawned again.

Empress Of Evil

January 21st, 2017, 05:48 AM

{@Empress of Evil- I know. Owl's just seeing it that way bc she's a jealous little thing}

An expression of surprise appeared on the she cat's face as Storkpaw pulled his tail away. Was he mad- at her? Had she overreacted when Wingpaw had appeared? Okay, Owlkit...you can pretend to be fine or you can actually realize that Wingpaw is probably a perfectly lovely cat with perfectly good intentions and Storkpaw still cares about you, he wouldn't just abandon you. So pull it together and get the facts straight. Owlkit thought, her hues lightening considerably and she flashed another, more friendly smile in Wingpaw's direction. Although she couldn't shake the jealousy that she could feel, which made Wingpaw seem more...arrogant looking then friendly. This was not a fair evaluation, and she knew it...but at the moment she just didn't care anymore. She didn't care that Wingpaw was probably perfectly friendly, she just...wanted it to be her and Storkpaw. Would he take this cat to see those places he had taken her? Maybe. Then again, probably not for a while...right? For the moment being, for however long, she was still his best friend. "I suppose so..." Owlkit mewed thoughtfully, her mind racing. Well, at least he was keeping their special game just between them for now. That had to mean something, right? She stiffened, feeling Storkpaw's pelt against her own, and stepped away from him. Sorry. She thought with a small, apologetic glance. She wasn't quite sure whether she really...trusted Storkpaw's intentions for the moment being. If, at that moment, a crisis were to arise where she had the slightest thought that he might be in danger, she wouldn't hesitate to throw away all doubts. But for the moment being...she wanted to be completely sure. "Fine by me. How about you, Wingpaw?" She asked with a friendly smile in the she cat's direction. She had decided to let go of her jealousy. After all, it wasn't Wingpaw's fault if she had been invited to stay. And besides, there was no harm in Storkpaw befriending the she cat...but there was still that small tug of frustration that pulled at Owlkit no matter how hard she tried to ignore it.

Wingpaw looked up from where she stood, awkwardly brushing her paw over the short blades of grass. She listened to Storkpaw's suggestion, feeling relieved that she no longer had to feel so out of place. "Sounds good!", Wingpaw said cheerfully. Wingpaw agreed with most things. She was more of a follower than a leader, a member instead of a commander. She didn't like making decisions. She left stuff like that to other cats. She much preferred to be the one who just stood there, agreeing with everything, only objecting if there was an absolutely absurd suggestion. She hated making decisions. Making decisions just pressurised her, it made her feel as if the fate of the whole word lay in her paws and she just hated the feelings. That's why whenever someone starts to ask her something, she'll immediately interrupt them before they've even finished. Yes, that's how much she hates making decisions, she just can't stand it. "I haven't played moss ball in ages. Like, the last time that I played was when I was a kit. And no that I think about it, it wasn't actually that long ago. But then again, waiting for my apprentice ceremony felt like forever, so maybe I haven't actually played moss ball in ages", Wingpaw said, she soon realised she was rambling again. It was a noticeable trait about how if you were to hang out with her a lot. Honestly, she had tried many times to stop her habit of rambling, but to no avail, she had failed. "Sorry. I have a tendency to ramble", Wingpaw apologised sheepishly, looking down at her paws once again.

Nighty

FlashFanatic

January 21st, 2017, 06:37 AM

Remorakit turned. "Oh, hello there," they greeted flatly. The kit raised a white paw and gave it a swift lick, drawing it over their right ear. This was not a friendly-looking cat, but they had decided to iniciate a conversation anyway. "I'm Remorakit. And you are?" Their tail lashed expectantly.[gtg, sorry!]

Coldpaw just frowned, and rolled his eyes. He wished that the kit was just kidding. They would probably be an easy target, even if they were acting like this. But, he decided to keel it cool. This should be easy, The pure white tom thought. My name literally has Cold in it! He cleared hir throat, and walked over to Remorakit. "Hello there! My name is Coldpaw." He announced, bending down to reach the cat's height.

goddess of ducks

January 21st, 2017, 09:50 AM

Wingpaw looked up from where she stood, awkwardly brushing her paw over the short blades of grass. She listened to Storkpaw's suggestion, feeling relieved that she no longer had to feel so out of place. "Sounds good!", Wingpaw said cheerfully. Wingpaw agreed with most things. She was more of a follower than a leader, a member instead of a commander. She didn't like making decisions. She left stuff like that to other cats. She much preferred to be the one who just stood there, agreeing with everything, only objecting if there was an absolutely absurd suggestion. She hated making decisions. Making decisions just pressurised her, it made her feel as if the fate of the whole word lay in her paws and she just hated the feelings. That's why whenever someone starts to ask her something, she'll immediately interrupt them before they've even finished. Yes, that's how much she hates making decisions, she just can't stand it. "I haven't played moss ball in ages. Like, the last time that I played was when I was a kit. And no that I think about it, it wasn't actually that long ago. But then again, waiting for my apprentice ceremony felt like forever, so maybe I haven't actually played moss ball in ages", Wingpaw said, she soon realised she was rambling again. It was a noticeable trait about how if you were to hang out with her a lot. Honestly, she had tried many times to stop her habit of rambling, but to no avail, she had failed. "Sorry. I have a tendency to ramble", Wingpaw apologised sheepishly, looking down at her paws once again.

@Nighty (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=83)

Storkpaw smiled as he listened half heartedly to what Wingpaw was saying. He didn't mind that she was rambling, he was just concerned about Owlkit. He knew he shouldn't worry about her, but he did. They were just friends, even if he wanted that to change. He took one last fleeting glance to Owlkit and Wingpaw, offered a smile and padded briskly out of the clearing. "I'll be back in a couple heartbeats!" he called over his shoulder. The young bengal returned a few moment later, a large wad of damp moss, moisture from the morning dew still clinging to its fern like fronds. He set it down, and it make a squish sound as it landed. He gave it a rather disgusted look as he forcefully licked his jaws, attempting to remove the loose piece of moss from his tongue. Once he finished cleaning his maw and tongue he used his paws to press the moss into a firm sphere shape. After he finished he looked back up, blue eyes alight with excitement. "Alrighty then, what rules are we playing with? Normal kit rules? Or sould we bring in some more excitement?" he asked, his tail lashing happily behind him.
Lonestar23

seasalt

January 21st, 2017, 10:20 AM

NightWarrior4Life

January 21st, 2017, 10:24 AM

Bump! xxJaggededgexx
(What happened to HaloKit?)

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 21st, 2017, 11:07 AM

Ludicrous Lunacy
Leafkit sat in the nursery, with a very pondering expression. Boredom plagued from the young kit's face as he scraped at the dirt, and moss. What a boring day, and a boring thing to do. Glancing sideways, Leafkit spotted his favorite, or perhaps, lucky pebble, next to his mother's old nest. With a sigh, the small kit picked the pebble up, examining it closely, bored expression still frozen on his face. He wasn't really, usually bored, but today was an exception, a very good exception. Boredom wasn't usually in his vocabulary, but bored was an emotion some cats did quite often, and frequently.
Remorakit knawed absently on a mouse, hardly noticing another kit. Their whiskers twitched and their olive eyes rested on the tomkit. "Hello," they greeted after setting down the mouse, smiling halfway. They stood offered one of their white front paws as a friendly gesture, pink nore twitching slightly.

seasalt

January 21st, 2017, 11:28 AM

Remorakit knawed absently on a mouse, hardly noticing another kit. Their whiskers twitched and their olive eyes rested on the tomkit. "Hello," they greeted after setting down the mouse, smiling halfway. They stood offered one of their white front paws as a friendly gesture, pink nose twitching slightly.

Ludicrous Lunacy
Leafkit rolled the pebble around between his paws, leaf green optics filled with boredom boredom boredom, before noticing the kit. He set the pebble down next to his, dead mother's nest, before turning to Remorakit. "Oh, hello." The kit mewed, a smile shaping up. He raised up a paw, as well, chuckling with awkwardness. "Nice to meet you!" The tom kit spoke, a thoughtful expression on his face, and eyes. Leafkit was an understanding and thoughtful one, and understood many things kits would usually not understand, and the thoughtful trait in the mix, makes him, slightly mature in some case, but, really, he's not that mature, at times, so he's not fully mature and knows when to take a joke, or play games with other kits. His recent dark forest encounter has left him more thoughtful than usual, but what can you do? The dark forest was a dangerous place, and Leafkit knew that. But, his own older brother, Grasspaw, was in that place, terrifying.

Zero

January 21st, 2017, 12:33 PM

A warrior ran into the disgusting den," Help! OWLPAW BROKE SOME BONES AND GOT SOME SCRATCHES!!"

Owlpaw yowled in pain," My legs hurt so much..."

Zerosight opened his mouth to retort to Remorakit once again, but was cut off as the warrior ran into his den. His eyes widened into large blue circles as the other cat spoke, and he was instantly unnerved. Of course my first case in weeks is a hard one. Of course. "Bring the apprentice into my den," He commanded sharply, turning to his herb storage to get the needed herbs.

(Btw this is one of the herb teaching moments XD)

Spirit

January 21st, 2017, 01:04 PM

Sandkit looked up cheerfully to her mother. "I want to meet the apprentices!" she shouted, running towards the first den to her right. She stumbled in the snow, too thick for her to run through, a couple of times before finally giving up. "Desertprowl! Duskpelt! Can you carry me! This stupid ... 'SNOW' is too many to go through! she complained, giving an irritated pawing at it, sending flakes flying in the air. She looked at her paws, discouraged. --I hate being small...-- she thought.

She looked around and noticed a big rock near the edge of the clearing. It was so big a cat tower couldn't even reach that high! She wanted to go there next! But first, the apprentice den was waiting for her. She wanted to meet her future friends and train-mates. "How long before I can get to the apprentice's den?" she asked her parents, walking slowly towards them with wide and pityfull eyes. She really wanted to be apprentice so she could stop being small, but that didn't work this way.

(Gosh I completely forgot about this.. I don't even know if you've continued RPing from here on? I'm so sorry ;-; )

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 21st, 2017, 01:08 PM

Zerosight opened his mouth to retort to Remorakit once again, but was cut off as the warrior ran into his den. His eyes widened into large blue circles as the other cat spoke, and he was instantly unnerved. Of course my first case in weeks is a hard one. Of course. "Bring the apprentice into my den," He commanded sharply, turning to his herb storage to get the needed herbs.

(Btw this is one of the herb teaching moments XD)
"Can I help? Let me help. I will help!" they insisted, not waiting for a response. "What plants? Cobwebs?" Remora's tail waved as they stood as tall as they could next to Zerosight. "What do you need me to do? I wont go!" Grey-and-white tail flicking, they glanced around.

spade

January 21st, 2017, 03:15 PM

Mango

January 21st, 2017, 04:18 PM

Zerosight opened his mouth to retort to Remorakit once again, but was cut off as the warrior ran into his den. His eyes widened into large blue circles as the other cat spoke, and he was instantly unnerved. Of course my first case in weeks is a hard one. Of course. "Bring the apprentice into my den," He commanded sharply, turning to his herb storage to get the needed herbs.

(Btw this is one of the herb teaching moments XD)
The warrior set the apprentice down," Should I go or take this obnoxious kit out of the den?"

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 21st, 2017, 04:29 PM

(I got permission to do this ^^)
Smallpaw walked into the den. His gaze sharpened as he looked around. The Grey tom sat down, licking his paw. He wasn't sure why he had come in here, he just wanted a quiet place. The tom was quite an introvert, and liked it to be quiet. It hadn't been long since he left the nursery. Only a few days, Smallpaw was mature for his age. As he swiped a paw over his ears, he began to think if he should be in here. Cats needed space to heal, right? All well, I might go deaf is I go into the apprentice's den or clearing. He thought. Smallpaw flicked his tail around his paws, shifting his weight to one side.
(I don't THINK we're allowed to do this in here, I meant to type clearing then and siri decided to say medicine den =\)

lost

January 21st, 2017, 04:45 PM

toothlost!

Stepping out of the apprentices den and giving her ruffled fur a good shake was Redpaw. Her bright eyes still dull with sleep, she began quickly to work on smoothing down her fluffed up fur in careful, rhythmic strokes of her sandpaper tongue. There was still a thin layer of snow that covered the ground, slowly bring her paws to a numb state as she continued to have them placed beneath her. Silently, the young apprentice wished that it had gone away with the removal of Ratnight, but knew that this leaf-bare would be a long and dreadful one, even as it ran it's course and faded slowly into newleaf. It fascinated the young Redpaw of the changing of the seasons, and as she finished grooming herself she looked up at the snow-covered branches that made up ThunderClan's territory. Anxiously, she flexed her long forepaws in anticipation for a training ceremony that was most likely to take place later today for her.
(Sorry for taking so long! Got ver interested in netflix movie)
Dacepaw was returning from a hunting patrol with a group of warriors that they hardly knew, and so their desire for interaction with a familiar face was high. After setting a shrew that another member of the hunting party caught, their eyes looked around the clearing, searching for anyone. Spotting their sibling, they quickly started making their way to the littermate, weaving past strange cats before calling out a greeting, "Redpaw, hello!" Their voice was louder than they anticipated, and then shrunk down a bit, a sheepish grin on their features as they glanced to see who would have heard his call of greeting. Reaching their sibling's side, then gave a nod in greeting. "How's your day been? Mine has been rather boring, personally. I was finally sent on a hunting party with a bunch of strangers, so I guess that's a plus, I haven't been sitting around all day, but still. Rather boring. What about you?" The gray cat looked at their sibling with curious, happy eyes and waited for them to respond, truly wondering how their sibling's day has been going.

Phoenix Flames

January 21st, 2017, 04:47 PM

"Otterkit, come on. We have to get the moss beddings for your siblings.", Oakclaw called standing at the entrance of camp. "I'm coming...", Otterkit mewed through three pieces of moss. Soon Otterkit reached her father. "Here, I'll hold these two pieces of moss for you.", the tom said, grabbing the dry bedding from his kit.

Otterkit found some moss on a rock that wasn't too wet and wasn't too dry. "Is this good enough for Snailkit?", she asked. "Yes, Otterkit, it is. And this is good practice for what you'll be needing to do as an apprentice.", Oakclaw mewed cheerfully. They had bored the dry bedding somewhere not too far away from here. "You want me to hold that while you find some more moss?", he asked. "Yes, Father.", Otterkit said, giving the moss to Oakclaw and walking off to find some more moss.

Soon enough the two cats had enough moss bedding. "Now, let's go back to camp, Otterkit.", Oakclaw growled. "Okay.", Otterkit mewed, happily.

Phoenix Flames

January 21st, 2017, 04:50 PM

Oakclaw watched as Otterkit placed the moss near each one of her siblings. "Here the bedding that Father told me to get for you guys.", Otterkit mewed. "Thanks, Otterkit!", her siblings meowed.

judas

January 21st, 2017, 05:37 PM

mapledash

January 21st, 2017, 07:28 PM

(Gosh I completely forgot about this.. I don't even know if you've continued RPing from here on? I'm so sorry ;-; )

[No, I didn't C: you can reply from there.]

spade

January 21st, 2017, 11:51 PM

(Sorry for taking so long! Got ver interested in netflix movie)
Dacepaw was returning from a hunting patrol with a group of warriors that they hardly knew, and so their desire for interaction with a familiar face was high. After setting a shrew that another member of the hunting party caught, their eyes looked around the clearing, searching for anyone. Spotting their sibling, they quickly started making their way to the littermate, weaving past strange cats before calling out a greeting, "Redpaw, hello!" Their voice was louder than they anticipated, and then shrunk down a bit, a sheepish grin on their features as they glanced to see who would have heard his call of greeting. Reaching their sibling's side, then gave a nod in greeting. "How's your day been? Mine has been rather boring, personally. I was finally sent on a hunting party with a bunch of strangers, so I guess that's a plus, I haven't been sitting around all day, but still. Rather boring. What about you?" The gray cat looked at their sibling with curious, happy eyes and waited for them to respond, truly wondering how their sibling's day has been going.

(my life! Netflix. <3)
Redpaw swiveled her ears around as she heard pawsteps approaching her, and let out a purr as she laid her eyes on her littermate, Dacepaw. They were always so energetic and upbeat, and everytime Redpaw found herself around them it seemed as though her whole day got brighter. At their slightly raised tone, a small chuckle escaped the she-cat's lips and she gave a shrug. "Hey Dacepaw! Not too exciting of a day, I'm sure I've got training ahead of me still. How're the moors? Is prey running well I hope?" she inquired, blinking as she met Dacepaw's gaze. Since they had become apprentices, she hadn't seen much of her sibling as she had in the nursery. Both of them were busy with training or apprentice tasks, and Redpaw herself felt exghausted from it all at times. It's so much! Sometimes I wish I was still a kit she thought to herself, a smile crossing her face as she awaited Dacepaw's response.

Ghostly Cristalline

January 22nd, 2017, 12:39 AM

DarkKit's eyes shone with absolote excitement. His stomach had butterflies and he suddenly felt so hyper, he could vomit up beams of sunlight. HopeKit...she had brought so much...hope...into his life so far. He was the happiest he could be...and he'd never been happy before. All he felt he needed in life were good friends.

Flowerpetal walked over to the entrance with Hopekit and Hazelkit following close behind their mother. Hopekit waited for Darkkit.

NightWarrior4Life

January 22nd, 2017, 02:40 AM

Flowerpetal walked over to the entrance with Hopekit and Hazelkit following close behind their mother. Hopekit waited for Darkkit.
DarkKit skipped along next to her then they padded out of camp, side by side, flanks brushing.

lost

January 22nd, 2017, 10:00 AM

(my life! Netflix. <3)
Redpaw swiveled her ears around as she heard pawsteps approaching her, and let out a purr as she laid her eyes on her littermate, Dacepaw. They were always so energetic and upbeat, and everytime Redpaw found herself around them it seemed as though her whole day got brighter. At their slightly raised tone, a small chuckle escaped the she-cat's lips and she gave a shrug. "Hey Dacepaw! Not too exciting of a day, I'm sure I've got training ahead of me still. How're the moors? Is prey running well I hope?" she inquired, blinking as she met Dacepaw's gaze. Since they had become apprentices, she hadn't seen much of her sibling as she had in the nursery. Both of them were busy with training or apprentice tasks, and Redpaw herself felt exghausted from it all at times. It's so much! Sometimes I wish I was still a kit she thought to herself, a smile crossing her face as she awaited Dacepaw's response.
Dacepaw listened eagerly to their sibling talk of their day, grinning happily at the other apprentice and then sitting beside them. Her two questions immediately got him talking as soon as he sat, "The moors seem to be pretty barren, but the forest seems to be starting to stir ever so slightly. Maybe today was just a good day of hunting. I didn't catch anything, which wasn't that fun. One of the warriors said I was talking too much, but if that was the case they wouldn't have caught anything either. Oh, and the prey is decent right now, considering the cold. But the warriors all caught something and one even caught two pieces of prey, which is why I got to carry something back." They paused and stared across the clearing, at the fresh-kill pile, "We caught a pretty wimpy squirrel, two mice, and a shrew. I carried the squirrel. I don't think the warriors wanted to claim that scrawny thing, there's hardly any meat on it at all." The drew off, realizing now how useless the entire ramble was, about the prey. Really, Dacepaw loved conversation and they could easily have one with themselves. It was almost sad, but they didn't mind. They liked to talk, that's all.

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 22nd, 2017, 12:14 PM

Ludicrous Lunacy
Leafkit rolled the pebble around between his paws, leaf green optics filled with boredom boredom boredom, before noticing the kit. He set the pebble down next to his, dead mother's nest, before turning to Remorakit. "Oh, hello." The kit mewed, a smile shaping up. He raised up a paw, as well, chuckling with awkwardness. "Nice to meet you!" The tom kit spoke, a thoughtful expression on his face, and eyes. Leafkit was an understanding and thoughtful one, and understood many things kits would usually not understand, and the thoughtful trait in the mix, makes him, slightly mature in some case, but, really, he's not that mature, at times, so he's not fully mature and knows when to take a joke, or play games with other kits. His recent dark forest encounter has left him more thoughtful than usual, but what can you do? The dark forest was a dangerous place, and Leafkit knew that. But, his own older brother, Grasspaw, was in that place, terrifying.

Remora smiled. "Nice to meet you too!" Their tail waved somewhat merrily--only once before had they met another cat their age who was friendly to them. For a moment, they almost forgot that they were supposed to be upset and brooding. They rolled a ball of moss under their left paw.

seasalt

January 22nd, 2017, 04:28 PM

Remora smiled. "Nice to meet you too!" Their tail waved somewhat merrily--only once before had they met another cat their age who was friendly to them. For a moment, they almost forgot that they were supposed to be upset and brooding. They rolled a ball of moss under their left paw.

Leafkit watched Remorakit thoughtfully, an interested look in his eyes, a spark of light.
It wasn't everyday that the tom kit met a new cat, mostly playing by himself, so it was rather, lonely at times. Leafkit was mostly friendly to everyone, and didn't fight with others, just taking the pain, the pain of bullies tormenting him because he didn't have a mother anymore. Well, he had a mother, but she was foster, and she wasn't Ashstream. All his siblings were much older than him, one was dead, one was alive, a warrior. Having no littermates, was very lonely, and, quite depressing, if you thought about it. No littermates, which meant you didn't have any cats to play with, besides other kits. But, he didn't delve on this, and was mostly perfectly fine with playing by himself. Playing with his pebble, was, yes lonely, but at least, he could have some fun.
"Hey! Do you want to play a game? I don't have any ideas but Pebble Toss, with my pebble..." Leafkit mewed, tail flicking in embarrassment, he hadn't really played a game with any kit, besides Twilightkit, a few moons ago, but that was much..but...she was nice, so it wasn't that bad. Rolling the pebble in his paws, he added, "I'm not very good at thinking up things...but that's fine." The tabby spoke calmly, a calm smile on his face, it wasn't awkward to not be good at something, creativeness included.

Zero

January 23rd, 2017, 12:11 PM

CinnamonCookie

January 23rd, 2017, 01:46 PM

Wrenclaw lifted his head and blinked the sadness from his crystal hues as they rested on Twistedbranch. His tail flicked a little, but he nodded weakly. "I'll be fine soon enough, just hurt is all," he replied, looking over the she-cat, almost interested. Perhaps she'd be a good friend? Maybe more? To make Sagefrost mad of course, he added to himself bitterly. No, she's not worth your energy, he thought to himself of Sagefrost, pushing the thoughts away to focus on Twistedbranch. "My former mate won't let me be apart of my kits lives," he gave a fake sigh. He needed to act as though it were Sagefrost's fault they'd split apart. The act was hard to see through as he'd been practicing things like this all his life.
[it's fine]
(back though I might disappear...again.)
"Then why don't you be included in your kits lives? My father ignored me and my mother and I hated him." Twisted branch looked at Wrenclaw with her warm hazel eyes curiously.

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 23rd, 2017, 02:31 PM

Zerosight sent a sharp glare Remorakit's way. "Do not move," He commanded sharply, dropping comfrey, a few sticks, cobwebs, and poppy seeds besides Owlpaw's crumpled body. He felt along all four of the apprentice's limbs, his face frozen with concentration. "No, I can handle it," He told the warrior, before turning back to his patient. Okay. Four broken limbs. "Owlpaw, eat these poppy seeds and go to sleep, you'll be alright.." He meowed as soothingly as he could pushing three seeds towards the apprentice's muzzle. This was going to be a long, painful process, and he didn't want the apprentice to be squirming in pain the whole time.
Remorakit shook with mingled rage and frustration. Obnoxious... That's what cats think of me! Obnoxious little kit! It doesn't matter... I need to help. Zerosight needs to let me help. They took a derp breath and persisted, more calmly, "Can I do something?" They blinked up at the medicine cat, resisting the impulse to leap forwards--They couldn't force him to let them do something. Tail twitching, they added, "...Please? I won't stop asking." Their eyes narrowed--They would make Zero let them help if he refused, they decided against their better judgement.
(Oh. My. God. deep* not derp, but I haven't the heart to rid us of such beauty)

goddess of ducks

January 23rd, 2017, 05:07 PM

SuspiciousMindz

January 23rd, 2017, 05:20 PM

(back though I might disappear...again.)
"Then why don't you be included in your kits lives? My father ignored me and my mother and I hated him." Twisted branch looked at Wrenclaw with her warm hazel eyes curiously.
Wrenclaw shook his head. "Impossible if she doesn't want me around them," he murmured his response before continuing on with his staring at the nursery. He began to wonder how they were doing or if his kits would remember his at all. Perhaps they wouldn't and he could live peacefully with himself... then again they might and he'd have to live with that thought for the rest of his life. Oh well, he looked back at Twistedbranch and let out a sigh.

vantrums

January 23rd, 2017, 05:22 PM

vantrums

Barkskip breathed in deeply as he exited the warriors den. He released his breath slowly as he approached the den that seemed to welcome him after several moons of being away from it. It had been over five moons since he had been an appretice, and truthfully, he had lost count. He didn't care tough, he enjoyed being a warrior, just as long as he didn't have to go on the dawn patrol every morning. He put on his normal cheerful smile as he reached the entrance of the den. He poked his brown head inside, his long nose inhaling the scents. He caught whiff of his new apprentice and smiled. He was truly excited for this, exhileration bubbled in his stomach. He called out into the darkness of the den. "Pricklepaw?"

Pricklepaw's head shot up at the call, his heart racing as if he'd just gone for a run in the forest instead of waking in his nest. It took several moments before the cobwebs of sleep cleared enough that he could gather his thoughts, and a heartbeat longer before he was clambering to his paws. His eyes had adjusted easily to the darkness but even so it was hard to pick out the dark shape looming at the entrance to the den. Instantly, recognition kicked in and he perked up. Shaking the last of his sleepiness away, he scampered out of the den and slid to a halt several tail-lengths into the clearing. Perhaps he'd gotten a little too excited, but it had been ages since he'd been out of camp and he was looking forward to it.

CinnamonCookie

January 24th, 2017, 10:34 AM

Wrenclaw shook his head. "Impossible if she doesn't want me around them," he murmured his response before continuing on with his staring at the nursery. He began to wonder how they were doing or if his kits would remember his at all. Perhaps they wouldn't and he could live peacefully with himself... then again they might and he'd have to live with that thought for the rest of his life. Oh well, he looked back at Twistedbranch and let out a sigh.
Twisted branch looked at him pityingly. "Come, let's go hunting." she said softly.

SuspiciousMindz

January 24th, 2017, 01:13 PM

Twisted branch looked at him pityingly. "Come, let's go hunting." she said softly.
Wrenclaw hesitated for a moment before looking over the she-cat. Her gaze flickered with something unknown before he gave a small nod and rose to his paws. The unique looking warrior led the way towards the entrance, merely turning his head to see if she was following. There was a place he had in mind to bring her and now was his chance to do so.
[you can post here or in the territory]

CinnamonCookie

January 24th, 2017, 01:55 PM

Wrenclaw hesitated for a moment before looking over the she-cat. Her gaze flickered with something unknown before he gave a small nod and rose to his paws. The unique looking warrior led the way towards the entrance, merely turning his head to see if she was following. There was a place he had in mind to bring her and now was his chance to do so.
[you can post here or in the territory]
The territory.

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 24th, 2017, 06:30 PM

Leafkit watched Remorakit thoughtfully, an interested look in his eyes, a spark of light.
It wasn't everyday that the tom kit met a new cat, mostly playing by himself, so it was rather, lonely at times. Leafkit was mostly friendly to everyone, and didn't fight with others, just taking the pain, the pain of bullies tormenting him because he didn't have a mother anymore. Well, he had a mother, but she was foster, and she wasn't Ashstream. All his siblings were much older than him, one was dead, one was alive, a warrior. Having no littermates, was very lonely, and, quite depressing, if you thought about it. No littermates, which meant you didn't have any cats to play with, besides other kits. But, he didn't delve on this, and was mostly perfectly fine with playing by himself. Playing with his pebble, was, yes lonely, but at least, he could have some fun.
"Hey! Do you want to play a game? I don't have any ideas but Pebble Toss, with my pebble..." Leafkit mewed, tail flicking in embarrassment, he hadn't really played a game with any kit, besides Twilightkit, a few moons ago, but that was much..but...she was nice, so it wasn't that bad. Rolling the pebble in his paws, he added, "I'm not very good at thinking up things...but that's fine." The tabby spoke calmly, a calm smile on his face, it wasn't awkward to not be good at something, creativeness included.

Remorakit blinked. "Sure! How do we play?" they asked, tilting their pebble-grey head. Never having actually played a game, they were practically ecstatic but hiding it well--kits, they assumed, were not supposed to be exited by these things, but Remora couldn't suppress their smile and a little bounce at the prospect. A kit--a real kit--was actually offering to interact with them.

seasalt

January 24th, 2017, 07:09 PM

Remorakit blinked. "Sure! How do we play?" they asked, tilting their pebble-grey head. Never having actually played a game, they were practically ecstatic but hiding it well--kits, they assumed, were not supposed to be exited by these things, but Remora couldn't suppress their smile and a little bounce at the prospect. A kit--a real kit--was actually offering to interact with them.

Leafkit smiled at they're enthusiasm, a smile upon his maw as he they explained the game, "Well, its actually..really simple. You toss the pebble back and forth, and...that's really it. I usually play it outside, to not hit any of the queen's heads in the den, and get them angry, and very annoyed." He chuckled, humoring mixing in his tone. "I understand their anger, we are pretty reckless a bit, sometimes." Leafkit spoke observantly, a thoughtful expression his face. He wasn't like normal kits, understanding, and thoughtful, and understood things most kits didn't understand at all.
Leafkit was fine with being different, he liked how he was, and that's all that mattered. Leafkit gave a small smile, he was glad the other kit was excited for the game, even though it wasn't much of a good game, really. It was very simple, with simple rules they needed to follow. Leafkit didn't want it too complicated, just so others could understand, because some kits were too young to understand some things, after all. "Their are some rules to it, like don't throw too hard, don't play in the nursery, don't throw it too high, because it might go into the forest, and be a bit careful not to break it, because its very small." Leafkit wanted to make sure his pebble was very safe, it was his very favorite, and only pebble he liked to play with. He even had a scar on his pad from the pebble cutting him, how that happened? Leafkit had guessed, at the time, it was a very sharp pebble, and it really was.

Reverie

January 24th, 2017, 07:12 PM

Luminescentkit smiles, rolling over onto her back, batting with her paws, the tiny kit was a tabby and ginger mix. Her green eyes light up, she smiles again.

Mango

January 24th, 2017, 07:55 PM

Empress Of Evil

January 24th, 2017, 09:27 PM

Stormpaw padded out of the apprentice's den. He had just been taking a small nap after training with his mentor. His stormy coloured fur was ruffled and rather messy, lucky for him, his fur wasn't very long so he would easily be able to neaten it up. Looking around, he searched for someone to talk to. Stormpaw was a friendly cat, but due to his gullible and innocent nature, he didn't have many friends. He made more bullies. Sighing, he looked for the few friends he had. Spotting on, he trotted over to the. "Hey Remora!", Stormpaw said in a cheerful tone, a wide grin on his face. Due to training, he hadn't had much to time to talk with his friends or brother. Berrypaw was normally off doing training practice as well, despite the fact that they were brothers, their mentors didn't them train together. "How're you doing?", he asked them.
(Super sorry about how short it is!)

Ludicrous Lunacy

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 24th, 2017, 09:31 PM

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 25th, 2017, 02:23 PM

Owlpaw swallowed them and saw her hero leave. As she fell asleep.
Bump))
Zero to Hero

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 25th, 2017, 05:22 PM

Smallpaw walked into the Clearing. His gaze sharpened as he looked around. The Grey tom sat down, licking his paw. He wasn't sure why he had out here, he just wanted a quiet place. Well, he picked the wrong place. The tom was quite an introvert, and liked it to be quiet. It hadn't been long since he left the nursery. Only a few days, Smallpaw was mature for his age. As he swiped a paw over his ears, he began to think if he should be out here. Come on..your not a kit anymore! Your a -paw!
Remora crept up behnd Smallpaw, eyes glinting. "Hello!" they piped loudly when they were right behind their friend. Tail swishing, they smiled. "How are you?" The small kit's white ears twitched as they beamed up at the apprentice.

judas

January 25th, 2017, 05:40 PM

Remora crept up behnd Smallpaw, eyes glinting. "Hello!" they piped loudly when they were right behind their friend. Tail swishing, they smiled. "How are you?" The small kit's white ears twitched as they beamed up at the apprentice.
Smallpaw turned around, looking at the kit. They were almost the same size as him now. Smiling, Smallpaw looked at the other cat. "Hello Ramora!" He mewed, flicking his tail. "I'm good, how about you?" He purred. His eyes looked at Ramora, they had been spending a lot of time with Zerosight..I ask them later..

Zero

January 25th, 2017, 05:41 PM

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 25th, 2017, 05:52 PM

Zerosight stood completely still for a moment, 'staring' down at the apprentice's legs as she fell asleep. Listening to Remorakit, he wish wholely that Northpath was here, that he could just accept his previous apprentice's help. "Fine.." He meowed finally. "But... watch first." The medicine cat took a chunk of comfrey root and began to chew it into a pulp while he also took one of the broken legs and straightened it out as best as he could. Then, he applied the comfrey to the break point, which you could feel just below the skin, and laid a stick right on top. To finish, he wrapped cobwebs around it all to keep it in place.
"Y-you're letting me help?" Their eyes widened and they watched, throroughly surprised. "What's that called?" Remora asked, gesturing to the unknown root. "Oh... And you hold it together with cobwebs? Clever, I'd never have thought of that.. This is so interesting! Will Owlpaw be okay?" Olive eyes still locked on the apprentice, they tilted their head. Remorakit felt a twinge of sympathy in their stomach--poor cat--for both Zerosight and the apprentice.

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 25th, 2017, 05:55 PM

Smallpaw turned around, looking at the kit. They were almost the same size as him now. Smiling, Smallpaw looked at the other cat. "Hello Ramora!" He mewed, flicking his tail. "I'm good, how about you?" He purred. His eyes looked at Ramora, they had been spending a lot of time with Zerosight..I ask them later..
Remorakit waved their grey-and-white tail. "I'm not bad at all! It's so amazing, all this snow! It's just that there isn't a lot of food, is there?" remarked the small cat, furrowing their brow.

judas

January 25th, 2017, 06:13 PM

Remorakit waved their grey-and-white tail. "I'm not bad at all! It's so amazing, all this snow! It's just that there isn't a lot of food, is there?" remarked the small cat, furrowing their brow.
Smallpaw let out a small laugh, "No, I guess not. Hey Ramorakit I have a question…why are spending so much time with Zerosight? Please don't claw my ears off!" He mewed. Smallpaw leaned back, hoping his friend wouldn't get upset a the question.

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 25th, 2017, 06:22 PM

Smallpaw let out a small laugh, "No, I guess not. Hey Ramorakit I have a question…why are spending so much time with Zerosight? Please don't claw my ears off!" He mewed. Smallpaw leaned back, hoping his friend wouldn't get upset a the question.
Remorakit shrugged. "I've been cleaning up, it's a mess." They glanced to their left, hoping that their friend wouldn't ask for details. Changing the subject, they meowed, "Wanna play, Small?" Remora's tail swished.

(It's Remora, btw)

judas

January 25th, 2017, 06:36 PM

Remorakit shrugged. "I've been cleaning up, it's a mess." They glanced to their left, hoping that their friend wouldn't ask for details. Changing the subject, they meowed, "Wanna play, Small?" Remora's tail swished.

(It's Remora, btw)
Can you oh idk.........DESTROY AUTO CURRECT? Please c: ))
Small smiled, "I bet.." He imagined Remorakit running around, picking their way threw old leafs. "I hope you don't forget about me you know?" He purred, pawing at Remora. "Sure," he mewed as the cat asked to play. He crouched down, "What do you want to do?" He mewed.

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 25th, 2017, 06:58 PM

Can you oh idk.........DESTROY AUTO CURRECT? Please c: ))
Small smiled, "I bet.." He imagined Remorakit running around, picking their way threw old leafs. "I hope you don't forget about me you know?" He purred, pawing at Remora. "Sure," he mewed as the cat asked to play. He crouched down, "What do you want to do?" He mewed.
"Uh, hmm... I dunno," they admitted. "We could play mossball?" Remorakit blinked curiously.

JustJoye

January 25th, 2017, 08:11 PM

(I just love when my mentions don't work. Though I swear I spelled it right... Oh well here goes again xD)
Teggy

Fogfire opened her mouth, not quite sure what to say. Yes, you're right. It's very hard to go anywhere with him without being pushed to the side every time whenever some other cat comes up. What's wrong with me? Why can't he just like me? But no, instead he likes every other she-cat besides me! She couldn't say this, though, so she stayed quiet, forcing a blank look on her face. She didn't dare look over at Nettlenose, instead keeping her attention on the entrance as if Thunderstrike would actually come back.

She was more than relieved when the topic of conversation changed, and she was able to focus back on the tom besides her. "Well, your attitude sure changed quickly," she gently teased, brown eyes sparkling. Fogfire took in his grim look, and quickly dropped her smile. "Hey, don't look so down. It happens to the best of us. I mean, I haven't ran into any trees per say, but I do a great deal of falling into rivers. It's a good thing I know how to swim!" Attempting to brighten the conversation again, the fluffy cat turned the teasing attention onto herself.

"I hope it's not too serious, though," Fogfire added on afterwards. "Do you feel dizzy? Unable to concentrate? Is it hot?" Hesitating momentarily, she raised her nose to feel the bump. "No, it's not hot," she answered her own question. The grey molly pulled back, embarrassment suddenly clutching her. "Sorry if that hurt. I was just- um- worried." Her voice was hushed as she went back to tracing patterns in the dirt, something she found herself doing quite often now as a way to distract herself.
Nettle cocked his head and leaned a little closer. What was she doing? Thinking? About a question so simple? No, he thought, and let out a sigh. Though he knew that friendships took a long time to build, he was eager to get to know Fogfire, she seemed interesting and kind, he liked that about her. Nettlenose leaned back and let out a breath in an attempt to let go of the situation. He forced a smile, hoping it wouldn’t remain as insincere as he believed it looked.

He listened carefully to her words of consolation.

“Thanks,” he mewed, head now bowed by his shoulder, amber-green eyes looking up. “I don’t really enjoy having a ump the size of a rabbit’s tail on my head, if you can imagine that.” His fake smile widened and became genuine. His ears perked and he gave a chuckle to her after the small joke. It became clear how easy it was to talk to Fogfire.

“Oh, I don’t thi--,” the grey tabby-and-white’s answer was cut short. The molly’s muzzle was already atop his head, her fur twining with his for a small moment. His eyes, not knowing where to go, fled to his paws and inspected the ground as she did the same to his skull. He winced as she pulled back, suddenly noticing the pain. “It’s okay.” He spoke the words breathlessly.

“Well, uh, I can’t blame you,” Nettlenose replied with an awkward tone. His smile became crooked and strange, morphing on his face until he finally decided on a pose. His tail was kinked around his paws as they shuffled towards him, and he found himself becoming smaller in his uncertainty. “Are you ding anything this evening?” Nettle invited the idea of a get-together to her after a few moments of science. “I just remembered you were interested in my games? There are a few that you can play at night.”

judas

January 26th, 2017, 06:58 AM

"Uh, hmm... I dunno," they admitted. "We could play mossball?" Remorakit blinked curiously.
To be honest, Smallpaw didn't feel like moss ball. He would rather take a walk around the territory or explore the tunnels cats always talked about. The grey Tom looked at Remorakit. They couldn't go with him without a warrior. Smallpaw smiled more, waving his tail playfully. "Sure!" He mewed. Smallpaw was always afraid of loosing a cat close to him. Remora had been like a soul sibling while he was in the nursery. The Tom looked around for a ball of moss. Flicking his ears to catch any sign of relief. His head spun, Remora didn't want to be a medicine cat apprentice, did they? No… right? Smallpaw shook his head. Flicking his tail, he grabbed a moss ball and flung it a Remorakit. "Catch!" He mewed playfully.

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 26th, 2017, 08:48 AM

To be honest, Smallpaw didn't feel like moss ball. He would rather take a walk around the territory or explore the tunnels cats always talked about. The grey Tom looked at Remorakit. They couldn't go with him without a warrior. Smallpaw smiled more, waving his tail playfully. "Sure!" He mewed. Smallpaw was always afraid of loosing a cat close to him. Remora had been like a soul sibling while he was in the nursery. The Tom looked around for a ball of moss. Flicking his ears to catch any sign of relief. His head spun, Remora didn't want to be a medicine cat apprentice, did they? No… right? Smallpaw shook his head. Flicking his tail, he grabbed a moss ball and flung it a Remorakit. "Catch!" He mewed playfully.
The kit jumped after the moss, batting it out of the air with their paw. Remora paused and studied their friend--He seemed worried. "What's wrong?" they asked, olive-green eyes fixed on Smallpaw. They hadn't missed the apprentice's expression, and had nearly forgotten the game. They frowned slightly, almost skeptical, and Remorakit's optics were narrowed halfway, as they hoped they didn't sound accusing.

meraki

January 26th, 2017, 02:44 PM

The Eye Of The Storm
mapledash
xxJaggededgexx

Bright were the eager eyes of the fluffy ginger kit as she sat on the dying grass. She'd only just found a small patch that was without the fluffy white snow. You'd thinking something new and fluffy like snow would entirely enthrall a kit of her age, but even though she was a mere three moons of age, Firekit highly disliked the cold precipitation.
As her pale blue-grey gaze wandered about the clearing, her eyes fell back down to her white paws, which nearly perfectly matched the snow that lay about the empty area of forest.
Directly in front of her fluffy paws lay a killed mouse, that lay untouched: except for the odd position of its broken neck. When Firekit had first started eating solids, she'd despised eating the prey. She'd be overwhelmed with pity for the creature's life, and its family.
But after the past moon, she'd come to the conclusion that prey such as the mouse before her were simply destined to be the clans' food. But that wasn't the reason she wasn't eating the mouse.
The reason, really, was simply that she wasn't hungry. She'd lost her appetite after hearing the story of the awful fire that's killed many and destroyed much of the clans. The horror of this more recent tale had given her a certain hatred for her name.
Of course, she'd been told several times that she was not, in fact, named after the devastation of the blaze. Firekit was named for her ginger pelt that resembled a flame. Finally, she looked up, blinking a few times as a small flake of snow landed on her small, pastel pink nose.
Shaking her head to clear away the flake, her eyes fell upon the forms of other cats, mingling and chatting. Firekit momentarily wondered if she'd make friends like that eventually. But after a moment of self pity, she went back to thinking of how truly lucky she was.

Reverie

January 26th, 2017, 02:51 PM

The Eye Of The Storm
mapledash
xxJaggededgexx

Bright were the eager eyes of the fluffy ginger kit as she sat on the dying grass. She'd only just found a small patch that was without the fluffy white snow. You'd thinking something new and fluffy like snow would entirely enthrall a kit of her age, but even though she was a mere three moons of age, Firekit highly disliked the cold precipitation.

As her pale blue-grey gaze wandered about the clearing, her eyes fell back down to her white paws, which nearly perfectly matched the snow that lay about the empty area of forest.
Directly in front of her fluffy paws lay a killed mouse, that lay untouched: except for the odd position of its broken neck. When Firekit had first started eating solids, she'd despised eating the prey. She'd be overwhelmed with pity for the creature's life, and its family.

But after the past moon, she'd come to the conclusion that prey such as the mouse before her were simply destined to be the clans' food. But that wasn't the reason she wasn't eating the mouse.

The reason, really, was simply that she wasn't hungry. She'd lost her appetite after hearing the story of the awful fire that's killed many and destroyed much of the clans. The horror of this more recent tale had given her a certain hatred for her name.

Of course, she'd been told several times that she was not, in fact, named after the devastation of the blaze. Firekit was named for her ginger pelt that resembled a flame. Finally, she looked up, blinking a few times as a small flake of snow landed on her small, pastel pink nose.

Shaking her head to clear away the flake, her eyes fell upon the forms of other cats, mingling and chatting. Firekit momentarily wondered if she'd make friends like that eventually. But after a moment of self pity, she went back to thinking of how truely lucky she was.

Lampreykit joined her sister, her tawny-calico pelt shifting as she sat, her eyes wandered to her sister, "Hey, Firekit." She meowed, reluctantly.

Lamprey then started to ramble, hoping her sister wouldn't mind, but paused suddenly as she felt something underneath her paw, she turned it over, "A rock." She meowed, flipping it back over.

She then started to doze off.

(This is short, I apologize.)

mapledash

January 26th, 2017, 02:58 PM

fire ♡

Sandkit was jumping trought the snow, trying to cross the snow-filled clearing towards the apprentice's den, her parents behind were now chattering to themselves instead of helping her get across. -- I'll get across alone then!-- she told herself as she bounced forward. The snow was clinging to her fur, and she was getting heavy. She shook out her pelt and looked around. --I need a better route!--

She saw from the corner of her eye a pair of siblings nearby where there was almost no snow, and even a little bit of grass where they were laying down. She turned in their direction and hopped slowly towards them. --Good thing I love snow, cause I'd shred it right now.-- she thought with a grin, facing the snow like an opponent.

She gave ever so stronger leaps into it, getting further and furter at an increasing speed, and she didn't notice how close she had gotten to the siblings. She realised a second too soon that her last jump wouldn't be obstructed by the cold white, and leaped out like a hunter on their prey. "Aaaah! Watch out!" She called as she bumped her denmate firekit. She fell backwards with a slight thud, but she wasn't hurt except maybe for her head. She rubbed a paw on it with a giggle. --Take THAT snow! I'm stronger than you!--

meraki

January 26th, 2017, 03:14 PM

mapledash

January 26th, 2017, 04:44 PM

whippoorwill

January 26th, 2017, 06:02 PM

vantrums

Fresh out of the nursery padded a small, ginger, and very energetic kitten. Her grin was wide, vibrant green eyes scanning the clearing as she stopped still, feeling the dirt underneath her pawpads. Gosh, it was so. . .big! There was so much out here to explore, so much more to do! Her eyes narrowed in a small pathway, leading out to the forest beyond. Who knows what could be out there? Without a moment's hesitation, she darted, hoping that she'd be too quick to catch.

She ran for a total of five seconds. Honeykit wasn't one to focus on the practical things, such as how cold it really was out here, or how she should probably watch out for the warriors or apprentices wandering around camp. She rammed into a big, white body, yelping out in surprise. She fell back, before looking up at the cat with an uneasy grin.

"Haha. . .sorry about that! Just, uh, out checking the camp for a bit! Definitely not wanting to go out anywhere, nope."

vantrums

January 26th, 2017, 06:19 PM

whippoorwill

January 26th, 2017, 07:27 PM

Waluigi

It had been a long, cold day for Pricklepaw, one that had tired him out and left his paws numb from trekking on frozen leaf litter. He'd been out on a hunting patrol since mid-morning, and yet he'd only managed to catch a measly finch. Now he was picking his way across the clearing to drop the prey on the fresh-kill pile, head dipped to limit his exposure to the wind.

He hadn't made it two fox-lengths into camp before he felt a tiny bundle ram right into his side. Caught off-guard, he stumbled sideways a step and dropped his catch. It took a few heartbeats before he recovered himself enough to see just what had crashed into him and, upon seeing Honeykit, his irritation changed to amusement.

"I see," he mewed, whiskers twitching in amusement at her totally believable explanation, "Made any big discoveries yet?"

Honeykit puffed herself out the second the tom looked at her, trying to shake off the initial embarrassment of running straight into a cat. How silly was that?! They looked pretty tired from whatever they were doing, and for a second he almost she caught a flash of anger. Uh oh. The kit was visibly relaxed once the cat asked her about his 'big discoveries' though. Tail swishing quickly and still maintaining a dumb grin, she started talking at an overwhelming pace.

"Welllll, it started out with a bug I found in my nest and I thought that was pretty neat and then I saw some kitties going out together and momma was still asleep and I snuck out---I mean, I was allowed out, and then I saw the camp and I saw the trees and the forest and I wanted to go out and explore, and then I ran into you!
She took in a big gulp of breath, and realized that maybe she'd gotten a bit carried away. "Heh. Yeah. What about you? Make any dis. . .discoverwies?"

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 26th, 2017, 07:28 PM

vantrums

January 26th, 2017, 08:02 PM

Honeykit puffed herself out the second the tom looked at her, trying to shake off the initial embarrassment of running straight into a cat. How silly was that?! They looked pretty tired from whatever they were doing, and for a second he almost she caught a flash of anger. Uh oh. The kit was visibly relaxed once the cat asked her about his 'big discoveries' though. Tail swishing quickly and still maintaining a dumb grin, she started talking at an overwhelming pace.

"Welllll, it started out with a bug I found in my nest and I thought that was pretty neat and then I saw some kitties going out together and momma was still asleep and I snuck out---I mean, I was allowed out, and then I saw the camp and I saw the trees and the forest and I wanted to go out and explore, and then I ran into you!
She took in a big gulp of breath, and realized that maybe she'd gotten a bit carried away. "Heh. Yeah. What about you? Make any dis. . .discoverwies?"

Pricklepaw settled himself on his belly as he listened to the kit's story, ears pricked to show that he was still listening despite that he was cleaning his paws. He caught her slip up about sneaking out but paid no mind and didn't bother to mention it when she paused for breath, instead just making a simple remark of, "Sounds like you had a busy day." When she turned the focus on him, though, he cocked his head slightly to the side and paused to think. He hadn't made any discoveries today, but perhaps he could share one that he'd come across as a kit.

"Wait here," he instructed her as he rose to his paws. He snatched up his finch and bounded across the clearing to drop it with the other fresh-kill then scampered back over to join Honeykit. "Come on," he urged, nudging her gently toward the barrier wall nearest the nursery. "I wanna show you something I found when I was still a 'kit." It wouldn't hurt to show her, surely, since it was still inside the camp and it was sheltered from the wind.

whippoorwill

January 26th, 2017, 09:04 PM

Pricklepaw settled himself on his belly as he listened to the kit's story, ears pricked to show that he was still listening despite that he was cleaning his paws. He caught her slip up about sneaking out but paid no mind and didn't bother to mention it when she paused for breath, instead just making a simple remark of, "Sounds like you had a busy day." When she turned the focus on him, though, he cocked his head slightly to the side and paused to think. He hadn't made any discoveries today, but perhaps he could share one that he'd come across as a kit.

"Wait here," he instructed her as he rose to his paws. He snatched up his finch and bounded across the clearing to drop it with the other fresh-kill then scampered back over to join Honeykit. "Come on," he urged, nudging her gently toward the barrier wall nearest the nursery. "I wanna show you something I found when I was still a 'kit." It wouldn't hurt to show her, surely, since it was still inside the camp and it was sheltered from the wind.

She grinned at him, grateful that he apparently hadn't caught her out in the act. There were probably heaps of cats who would've lectured her, but not. . .oh. Oh, she didn't even ask for his name! Before she had the chance to, however, he told her to stay put, as he took a small bird over to the fresh-kill pile. Honeykit gazed curiously at the cat.

Once the tom-cat bounded back, however, and revealed that he'd found something kit, she could feel her excitement rising rapidly. She jumped up, and followed the tom's instructions, nearly bouncing across back to the nursery. Not only had she discovered what the camp outside was like, she'd found a new cat to explore with!

"Oh my gosh, what's your name? I can't believe I've found a cat like you, and I don't even know your name!" She chirped.

vantrums

January 26th, 2017, 09:20 PM

She grinned at him, grateful that he apparently hadn't caught her out in the act. There were probably heaps of cats who would've lectured her, but not. . .oh. Oh, she didn't even ask for his name! Before she had the chance to, however, he told her to stay put, as he took a small bird over to the fresh-kill pile. Honeykit gazed curiously at the cat.

Once the tom-cat bounded back, however, and revealed that he'd found something kit, she could feel her excitement rising rapidly. She jumped up, and followed the tom's instructions, nearly bouncing across back to the nursery. Not only had she discovered what the camp outside was like, she'd found a new cat to explore with!

"Oh my gosh, what's your name? I can't believe I've found a cat like you, and I don't even know your name!" She chirped.

He purred affectionately at the young she-cat's excitement. "I'm Pricklepaw," he informed her, corralling her around the edge of the nursery with his tail. "You're Honeykit, right?" He was fairly sure that was who she was, given what he'd heard from the queens, but may as well make small talk. ...Just so long as she didn't catch any other cat's attention with her chattering.

"Is this your first time out?" the apprentice queried as they reached where the barrier met the nursery. He snuffled and pawed along the edge of the wall, seeking out the opening. New plants had started to grow here in the two short moons since he'd been apprenticed but still, it didn't take him long to find what he was seeking. Excitement caused the fur along his spine prickle, and he clawed at the barrier to expose a narrow tunnel.

whippoorwill

January 26th, 2017, 09:59 PM

He purred affectionately at the young she-cat's excitement. "I'm Pricklepaw," he informed her, corralling her around the edge of the nursery with his tail. "You're Honeykit, right?" He was fairly sure that was who she was, given what he'd heard from the queens, but may as well make small talk. ...Just so long as she didn't catch any other cat's attention with her chattering.

"Is this your first time out?" the apprentice queried as they reached where the barrier met the nursery. He snuffled and pawed along the edge of the wall, seeking out the opening. New plants had started to grow here in the two short moons since he'd been apprenticed but still, it didn't take him long to find what he was seeking. Excitement caused the fur along his spine prickle, and he clawed at the barrier to expose a narrow tunnel.

"Ohh, so you must be an app-apprentice then!" She said, bouncing alongside Pricklepaw, testing the word. Honeykit giggled at Pricklepaw's first question. "Yup! That's me! I get to be an apprentice in a few moons time, like you! Is it fun? You get to explore and hunt and do all sorts of things!"
She started babbling away again, unable to contain her enthusiasm.

When Pricklepaw asked about this being her first outing, she nodded, gazing up at a random bird in the sky. "Every time I tried to escape, my momma or the other queens told me to 'stay inside, you're too young to go out there," She said, impersonating a queen by making her voice croaky and low. Honeykit hardly noticed the environment around her during her babbling and nearly bumped into the nursery's wall in the process.

Her focus was completely re-ignited once Pricklepaw revealed the discovery he'd made as a kit. A tunnel. Honeykit couldn't believe it. She let out an excited gasp, her little body crawling right up to the entrance. All this time, right next to the very den she resided in, and she hadn't even noticed it? "Can we go in?! Can we, can we?"

vantrums

January 26th, 2017, 10:13 PM

"Ohh, so you must be an app-apprentice then!" She said, bouncing alongside Pricklepaw, testing the word. Honeykit giggled at Pricklepaw's first question. "Yup! That's me! I get to be an apprentice in a few moons time, like you! Is it fun? You get to explore and hunt and do all sorts of things!"
She started babbling away again, unable to contain her enthusiasm.

When Pricklepaw asked about this being her first outing, she nodded, gazing up at a random bird in the sky. "Every time I tried to escape, my momma or the other queens told me to 'stay inside, you're too young to go out there," She said, impersonating a queen by making her voice croaky and low. Honeykit hardly noticed the environment around her during her babbling and nearly bumped into the nursery's wall in the process.

Her focus was completely re-ignited once Pricklepaw revealed the discovery he'd made as a kit. A tunnel. Honeykit couldn't believe it. She let out an excited gasp, her little body crawling right up to the entrance. All this time, right next to the very den she resided in, and she hadn't even noticed it? "Can we go in?! Can we, can we?"

Pricklepaw snorted out a laugh at Honeykit's impression of the queens. She was pretty spot on, he had to admit. He'd heard that exact same scolding many times as a 'kit.

With the tunnel revealed and Honeykit right at his side, Pricklepaw had to shuffle around to make enough room for the both of them. He didn't answer her question immediately, just thrust his head through the tunnel entrance and parted his jaws so he could pick out the different scents easier. He was able to distinguish his own scent, now stale and barely there; overlaying that was the fresher, yet still several days old, trace of mice. Thankfully, however, there was no sign of any predators.

Satisfied, Pricklepaw backtracked out of the tunnel and stepped aside to let his little companion move forward again. "Go ahead," he urged, "It's safe. And I'll be right behind you." He doubted she needed the reassurance--she seemed as keen as he had when he first discovered this little clearing--but he'd wanted to give it nonetheless.

whippoorwill

January 27th, 2017, 12:46 AM

Pricklepaw snorted out a laugh at Honeykit's impression of the queens. She was pretty spot on, he had to admit. He'd heard that exact same scolding many times as a 'kit.

With the tunnel revealed and Honeykit right at his side, Pricklepaw had to shuffle around to make enough room for the both of them. He didn't answer her question immediately, just thrust his head through the tunnel entrance and parted his jaws so he could pick out the different scents easier. He was able to distinguish his own scent, now stale and barely there; overlaying that was the fresher, yet still several days old, trace of mice. Thankfully, however, there was no sign of any predators.

Satisfied, Pricklepaw backtracked out of the tunnel and stepped aside to let his little companion move forward again. "Go ahead," he urged, "It's safe. And I'll be right behind you." He doubted she needed the reassurance--she seemed as keen as he had when he first discovered this little clearing--but he'd wanted to give it nonetheless.

Honeykit perched on a dirt spot in front of the tunnel, tail waving back and forth as Pricklepaw shuffled around, seemingly peering into the entrance of the tunnel's maw. She felt a bit impatient, wanting to just get in and go, but the apprentice seemed focused on his task. It must've been a safety thing.

She gave a big grin at Prickpaw's confirmation, letting out a small "Thanks!" only just hearing the apprentice's reassurance, as she let loose the energy she'd been holding back, diving into the tunnel like a furred, orange bullet. The smell of dust, fresh-kill and another faint scent that reminded her of Prickpaw met her nose, the ground cold against her pawpads.

"Woah!" She exclaimed, eyes wide. Honeykit cast her head back to the entrance, pointing her tail to Pricklepaw and then the other end of the tunnel. "C'mon, c'mon!"

Mango

January 27th, 2017, 07:09 AM

Owlpaw winced in pain even though she was sleep (IDK if that's painful)

Gusty

January 27th, 2017, 08:08 AM

{Open post}
There was a young she-kit with Siamese markings across her body- a cream coat and chocolate browned features. Falconkit was rather small for her age, but she hardly cared.

What she did care about was friends. And what kit didn't? Friendship was one of the only things she'd fully grasped so far. The companionship of other kits was a glorious thing, and she'd do anything for a game of moss-ball or a little talk.

And because of that, the mixed-bred ThunderClan kit sat in the nursery, looking for any sight of a possible friend, or perhaps one of her siblings.

CloverWitch

January 27th, 2017, 10:24 AM

Honeykit perched on a dirt spot in front of the tunnel, tail waving back and forth as Pricklepaw shuffled around, seemingly peering into the entrance of the tunnel's maw. She felt a bit impatient, wanting to just get in and go, but the apprentice seemed focused on his task. It must've been a safety thing.

She gave a big grin at Prickpaw's confirmation, letting out a small "Thanks!" only just hearing the apprentice's reassurance, as she let loose the energy she'd been holding back, diving into the tunnel like a furred, orange bullet. The smell of dust, fresh-kill and another faint scent that reminded her of Prickpaw met her nose, the ground cold against her pawpads.

"Woah!" She exclaimed, eyes wide. Honeykit cast her head back to the entrance, pointing her tail to Pricklepaw and then the other end of the tunnel. "C'mon, c'mon!"

Cloverwhisker watched the two from the fresh-kill pile, eyes narrowing. She had missed the entire conversation, more focused on grooming her pelt but from what she could tell it seemed like the apprentice was going to take the kit out. The warrior lifted herself to her paws and approached Honeykit.

"What are you doing?" she growled, her shadow casting over the kit's body.

Momotaro

January 27th, 2017, 11:53 AM

xxJaggededgexx
mapledash

The movement to her left startled Firekit out of her deep thoughts, and she turned to look at her sibling, Lampreykit. She smiled brightly at her sister.
"Hello!" She said cheerily, her eyes bright.
Lampreykit and her had their differences, but no matter what her sister did, she'd always love her. But sometimes this wasn't how she thought. Especially during their arguments.
But nevertheless, Firekit would always do anything for her sister. She playfully cuffed Lampreykit over the ear, but her ears flicked in a different direction. Not long after, Firekit's head followed suit.
Just as she did so, her gaze fell upon the flying form of her nerdy denmate, Sandkit. And just as Sandkit warned them to eat out of the way, Firekit's eyes widened and let out a surprised 'oof' when the other kit landed right in top of her.
As this happened, she squirmed around beneath the other kit's weight, all the while giggling like a madman. She pawed at Sandkit's side, weakly pushing on her in an attempt to get her off. Of course, this proved to be rather hard while laughing histarically.
Hearing the squirming kit under her laughing, she bursted herself into laughter. --This must have looked so ridiculus!-- she thought, catching her breath. The pawing of firekit tickling her belly, she rolled on the side and pounced back on her victim. Her dark orange eyes shining playfully, she started pawing at her belly in her turn, tickling her. "You cannot escape!" she giggled.

She only now remembered firekit's sibling right next to them, and gave a quick glance in their direction. "I have a deal! I will let you go firekit, at one condition." she paused, getting off her and turning slowly to Lampreykit watching. "Let's get ... him!" she said with a devilish grin, getting into somewhat of a crouching, ready to leap.--I hope he runs away so we can chase him down!-- she imagined the scene, and it made her chuckle.

Goldenpaw padded into the clearing, a large vole in her mouth, she dropped it onto the fresh-kill pile then settled down on a rock. The winter suns rays had warmed it, so she stretched over it, eager to collect as much heat as she could before the cold returned. She chuckled as she watched a kit tumble into another, then hold them at ransom. She creeped closer to the kit; wanting to hear the full story. She didn't interrupt or scold them though, it was just a game.

The honey coloured she-cat crept behind one of the kits, oh really? Your going to hold her at ransom?" She playfully bopped her head. Goldenpaw smiled then mewed, beckoning the other kits forward, "Preprare for the Thunderclan kit patrol! We stand as one; led by the great and powerful, Goldenpaw!" The Molly looked behind her shoulder, hoping the kits would enjoy her company.

meraki

January 27th, 2017, 02:01 PM

Calliecat

January 27th, 2017, 03:00 PM

Hey! I am Cloudkit!

CloverWitch

January 27th, 2017, 04:46 PM

FOXXRR

January 27th, 2017, 04:50 PM

@NineTailsNetwork

Cloverwhisker watched her clanmates in the clearing through narrowed eyes, ears twitching in annoyance anytime she heard the annoying mews of a kit. Some cat, give me strength! The warrior would ask StarClan for strength but she didn't believe in the dead cats, the fact that every clan respected them was ridiculous to her.

With an annoyed growl, she walked towards the fresh-kill pile and plucked herself a mouse.
Violetpelt was at the fresh-kill pile, picking out whatever she could grasp and ate it quickly. She was just about to take another when she noticed a cat that seemed pretty angry. "What's up with you?" She meowed, picking out a vole and eating it. She honestly didn't have a grudge against this cat, instead, she was just curious what had gotten into that she-cat.

CloverWitch

January 27th, 2017, 04:53 PM

Violetpelt was at the fresh-kill pile, picking out whatever she could grasp and ate it quickly. She was just about to take another when she noticed a cat that seemed pretty angry. "What's up with you?" She meowed, picking out a vole and eating it. She honestly didn't have a grudge against this cat, instead, she was just curious what had gotten into that she-cat.

Just as she leaned down to take a bite, someone called out to her. "What's up with you?" She looked at the other she-cat, ears flattening in annoyance.

"This clan, if you must know. The kits especially, their pitiful mewling is quite annoying," Cloverwhisker growled and took a bite of her prey, the taste of blood somewhat calming her irritation.

FOXXRR

January 27th, 2017, 04:59 PM

Just as she leaned down to take a bite, someone called out to her. "What's up with you?" She looked at the other she-cat, ears flattening in annoyance.

"This clan, if you must know. The kits especially, their pitiful mewling is quite annoying," Cloverwhisker growled and took a bite of her prey, the taste of blood somewhat calming her irritation.
Violetpelt looked up from the vole she was eating and stared at the other cat. "Now that is just plain mousedung right there," She meowed after some time, quite shocked at the cat for saying that, "The kits are the future of this clan, you know." She went back to finish eating the vole.

CloverWitch

January 27th, 2017, 05:05 PM

Violetpelt looked up from the vole she was eating and stared at the other cat. "Now that is just plain mousedung right there," She meowed after some time, quite shocked at the cat for saying that, "The kits are the future of this clan, you know." She went back to finish eating the vole.

"I'm quite aware, but even still, they're annoying. And it seems as if the generations go on, they become more and more disrespectful towards their elders. Need they forget, we're the ones who hunted for them while they're helpless, suckling against their mother." She took a bite, giving off a matter-of-fact vibe.

FOXXRR

January 27th, 2017, 05:10 PM

"I'm quite aware, but even still, they're annoying. And it seems as if the generations go on, they become more and more disrespectful towards their elders. Need they forget, we're the ones who hunted for them while they're helpless, suckling against their mother." She took a bite, giving off a matter-of-fact vibe.
Violetpelt finished eating her vole. "Hmm, true, but still, kits are wonderful, you see," She meowed, pointing towards the nursery, "When they grow up enough, they become playful, and what joy they give to the others!" She really liked kits, they were the best cats to play with, and they were adorable as well!

CloverWitch

January 27th, 2017, 05:19 PM

Violetpelt finished eating her vole. "Hmm, true, but still, kits are wonderful, you see," She meowed, pointing towards the nursery, "When they grow up enough, they become playful, and what joy they give to the others!" She really liked kits, they were the best cats to play with, and they were adorable as well!

She rolled her eyes. There had to be some cat to enjoy them after all, right? Finishing her prey, Cloverwhisker swatted the scraps to the side and began grooming herself; it was a habit and needed, Cloverwhisker took much pride in her pelt and refused to let it get dirty.

"I'm assuming you want kits of your own in the future," she said in between licks.

FOXXRR

January 27th, 2017, 05:24 PM

She rolled her eyes. There had to be some cat to enjoy them after all, right? Finishing her prey, Cloverwhisker swatted the scraps to the side and began grooming herself; it was a habit and needed, Cloverwhisker took much pride in her pelt and refused to let it get dirty.

"I'm assuming you want kits of your own in the future," she said in between licks.
Violetpelt nodded. "I sure do want kits of my own! I want to watch them grow into warriors and honor the clan." She meowed, smiling. She really wanted kits of her own, so that she could have something to believe in, something to protect, something to call her own.

CloverWitch

January 27th, 2017, 05:30 PM

Violetpelt nodded. "I sure do want kits of my own! I want to watch them grow into warriors and honor the clan." She meowed, smiling. She really wanted kits of her own, so that she could have something to believe in, something to protect, something to call her own.
Sweet Bread

Cloverwhisker was now working on her fluffy tail. So many of the she-cats in her clan wanted kits, but not her. Not only did they annoy her but she thought that she'd be a terrible mother, itching to leave the nursery and return to her duties. Maybe that would change one day, but today was not that day. Plus, she had more of an attraction towards she-cats than toms most of the time and she knew it was impossible to expect kits if something ever were to happen

FOXXRR

January 27th, 2017, 05:36 PM

Sweet Bread

Cloverwhisker was now working on her fluffy tail. So many of the she-cats in her clan wanted kits, but not her. Not only did they annoy her but she thought that she'd be a terrible mother, itching to leave the nursery and return to her duties. Maybe that would change one day, but today was not that day. Plus, she had more of an attraction towards she-cats than toms most of the time and she knew it was impossible to expect kits if something ever were to happen
Violetpelt began to drift away, daydreaming about becoming a mother. She dreamed about the kits wandering about, playing around, then becoming apprentices and becoming warriors, making her smile
(BRB gotta dinner, RP without me for now)

Serendipity

January 27th, 2017, 05:38 PM

Sweet Bread

Cloverwhisker was now working on her fluffy tail. So many of the she-cats in her clan wanted kits, but not her. Not only did they annoy her but she thought that she'd be a terrible mother, itching to leave the nursery and return to her duties. Maybe that would change one day, but today was not that day. Plus, she had more of an attraction towards she-cats than toms most of the time and she knew it was impossible to expect kits if something ever were to happen
Stonekit rolled in between Cloverwhisker's paws, batting at her fluffy tail. "Hello, CLoverwhisker!" He purred, sliding away towards a mud puddle. He bumped against a stone, and stopped himself from tumbling into a mud lake. He stood up and started to jump around, his silver-marble tail shaking about.

CloverWitch

January 27th, 2017, 05:44 PM

Stonekit rolled in between Cloverwhisker's paws, batting at her fluffy tail. "Hello, CLoverwhisker!" He purred, sliding away towards a mud puddle. He bumped against a stone, and stopped himself from tumbling into a mud lake. He stood up and started to jump around, his silver-marble tail shaking about.

Cloverwhisker hissed and backed away from the kit as she watched him tumble about across the clearing. "What are you doing?" she growled at the kit, bearing her teeth. He was covered in mud and seeing his pelt a mess irked the warrior. With a growl, she snatched him up and began bathing the mud off, flattening her ears at the awful taste. But if his pelt didn't get cleaned soon, she would lose it.

(can this kit be the kit that Cloverwhisker makes an exception to? I love him already lol)

Serendipity

January 27th, 2017, 05:54 PM

Cloverwhisker hissed and backed away from the kit as she watched him tumble about across the clearing. "What are you doing?" she growled at the kit, bearing her teeth. He was covered in mud and seeing his pelt a mess irked the warrior. With a growl, she snatched him up and began bathing the mud off, flattening her ears at the awful taste. But if his pelt didn't get cleaned soon, she would lose it.

(can this kit be the kit that Cloverwhisker makes an exception to? I love him already lol)
(Yeah sure)
Stonekit struggled at first, then allowed Cloverwhisker to clean him. "Yucky Mud" He said, his calm voice like a soothing catmint bath sort of thing idk.

CloverWitch

January 27th, 2017, 07:03 PM

(Yeah sure)
Stonekit struggled at first, then allowed Cloverwhisker to clean him. "Yucky Mud" He said, his calm voice like a soothing catmint bath sort of thing idk.

After she got the last of the mud off of Stonekit, she pushed him away about two mouse-lengths with a claw. Cloverwhisker may have groomed him clean, but that didn't make her his mother.

Serendipity

January 27th, 2017, 07:10 PM

After she got the last of the mud off of Stonekit, she pushed him away about two mouse-lengths with a claw. Cloverwhisker may have groomed him clean, but that didn't make her his mother.
He shrugged, and bounded towards the trees. He scampered up, his claws almost sliding on the smooth bark of the oak trees. Stonekit looked around, admiring the brilliant colors of nature. With a smile at Cloverwhisker, He started falling from branch to branch, or so it seemed. He landed on the ground with an exagerated -oof- and rolled around. He had actually just jumped in a way that seemed to be a falling manner. He was trying to see what reaction he would get from Cloverwhisker.

CloverWitch

January 27th, 2017, 07:17 PM

He shrugged, and bounded towards the trees. He scampered up, his claws almost sliding on the smooth bark of the oak trees. Stonekit looked around, admiring the brilliant colors of nature. With a smile at Cloverwhisker, He started falling from branch to branch, or so it seemed. He landed on the ground with an exagerated -oof- and rolled around. He had actually just jumped in a way that seemed to be a falling manner. He was trying to see what reaction he would get from Cloverwhisker.

Cloverwhisker let out a started yowl and ran towards the kit, again picking him up by the scruff. She carried him back to the clearing and dropped him on the ground beside her. "You're a mischief making kit, I can tell. Where is your mother, why isn't she watching you?" she snapped, irritated at the fact that this kit was being reckless. Didn't any cat teach him any better. "You will stay right here, where I can see you. Got it?" She thrust her muzzle in front of his face, narrowing her eyes and twitching her tail irritably.

Serendipity

January 27th, 2017, 07:25 PM

Cloverwhisker let out a started yowl and ran towards the kit, again picking him up by the scruff. She carried him back to the clearing and dropped him on the ground beside her. "You're a mischief making kit, I can tell. Where is your mother, why isn't she watching you?" she snapped, irritated at the fact that this kit was being reckless. Didn't any cat teach him any better. "You will stay right here, where I can see you. Got it?" She thrust her muzzle in front of his face, narrowing her eyes and twitching her tail irritably.
His cheerful smile faded into a frown as his thoughts drifted to his dead mother. "My father's a rogue, and my mother's dead." He answered, his normally bright eyes fading to a dull color that could be matched with a blurry fog.

CloverWitch

January 27th, 2017, 07:40 PM

His cheerful smile faded into a frown as his thoughts drifted to his dead mother. "My father's a rogue, and my mother's dead." He answered, his normally bright eyes fading to a dull color that could be matched with a blurry fog.

Awkwardness pricked at the she-cat's pelt and she gave it a few embarrassing licks. "What a coward, your father is," Cloverwhisker grumbled. Something stirred in her chest and Cloverwhisker frowned. Was she feeling pity for the kit? No! Kits were an abomination! But yet, here she was, feeling sorry for him. "I'm assuming the clan takes care of you then?"

vantrums

January 27th, 2017, 08:37 PM

Honeykit perched on a dirt spot in front of the tunnel, tail waving back and forth as Pricklepaw shuffled around, seemingly peering into the entrance of the tunnel's maw. She felt a bit impatient, wanting to just get in and go, but the apprentice seemed focused on his task. It must've been a safety thing.

She gave a big grin at Prickpaw's confirmation, letting out a small "Thanks!" only just hearing the apprentice's reassurance, as she let loose the energy she'd been holding back, diving into the tunnel like a furred, orange bullet. The smell of dust, fresh-kill and another faint scent that reminded her of Prickpaw met her nose, the ground cold against her pawpads.

"Woah!" She exclaimed, eyes wide. Honeykit cast her head back to the entrance, pointing her tail to Pricklepaw and then the other end of the tunnel. "C'mon, c'mon!"

Though he'd assured her he'd be right behind her, Pricklepaw still gave the kit a little time to explore the discovery on her own. He'd remembered what it was like to find this place before so he wanted to give her a bit of that same experience. When she called for him, however, he gave himself a shake and followed her through.

Eventually, after a mere fox-length, the space widened into a small clearing edged by a thick wall of bramble and ferns. Pricklepaw brushed past Honeykit once there and gave the clearing a good sniff before settling at the center. It wasn't nearly as big as the clearing in the camp, but there was enough space for two or three (small) cats to romp around, and the ground was clear of any snow thanks to the overshadowing bracken.

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 27th, 2017, 09:22 PM

mapledash

January 28th, 2017, 07:56 AM

xxJaggededgexx
mapledash
The Eye Of The Storm

Uncontrollable laughter escaped the fluffy ginger kit's jaws as Sandkit began to tickle her belly. Weakly pushing the other kit's away, but to no avail. She barely could respond to Sandkit's deal without a giggle escaping her jaws.
Firekit's eyes brightened and quickly rolled onto her belly once Sandkit stopped a tickling her.
She turned to her sister, Lampreykit. "You'd better run away, or we'll catch you!" Firekit squealed a warning to her, laughing histarically.
At the sound of another cat, an apprentice by the name of Goldenpaw, Firekit quickly turned and looked at her, smiling cheerily.
"We've gotta get Lampreykit! She's an evil fox!" She exclaimed, followed by another round of uncontrollable giggles.
"You'd better run, evil fox! No foxes in ThunderClan!" Firekit squealed, not taking it into account that she, in fact, looked much more foxlike than her sister.

@xxJaggededgexx
The Eye Of The Storm

Sandkit was surprised to see the apprentice come out and play with them. She decided to play along. Having this apprentice playing with them was a rare occasion, they usualy were too busy doing ... err apprentice stuff? "The GRRRREAT! Goldenpaw!" she exclaimed. She really couldn't wait to be an apprentice herself. She turned again to lampreykit. Her tail was flickering from left to right vividly, her eyes narrowing slightly at the sensation of hunting something. She pounced in her direction, allowing a squeek of excitement follow by a slight giggle come out of her. "Thunderclan! Catch this fox!" she called mid-air.

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 28th, 2017, 08:22 AM

Leafkit smiled at they're enthusiasm, a smile upon their maw as she they explained the game, "Well, its actually..really simple. You toss the pebble back and forth, and...that's really it. I usually play it outside, to not hit any of the queen's heads in the den, and get them angry, and very annoyed." He chuckled, humoring mixing in his tone. "I understand their anger, we are pretty reckless, a bit, sometimes" Leafkit spoke observantly, thoughtful expression his face. He wasn't like normal kits, understanding, and thoughtful, and understood things most kits didn't understand at all.
Leafkit was fine with being different, he liked how he was, and that's all that mattered. Leafkit gave a small smile, he was glad the other kit was excited for the game, even though it wasn't much of a good game, really. It was very simple, with simple rules they needed to follow. Leafkit didn't want it too complicated, just so others could understand, because some kits were too young to understand some things, after all. "Their are some rules to it, like don't throw too hard, don't play in the nursery, don't throw it too high, because it might go into the forest, and be a bit careful not to break it, because its very small." Leafkit wanted to make sure his pebble was very safe, it was his very favorite, and only pebble he liked to play with. He even had a scar on his pad from the pebble cutting him, how that happened? Leafkit had guessed, at the time, it was a very sharp pebble, and it really was.
Remora nodded, still smiling somewhat sheepishly as they watched Leafkit. They were more than excited to be playing any game whatsoever, and this didn't sound like a bad one at all--In fact, it sounded wonderful, though they hardly had anything with which to compare it. Just... Amazing. And more astounding was that they hadn't been the one to propose the game. "I won't lose it," promised Remorakit.

Zero

January 28th, 2017, 10:00 AM

"Y-you're letting me help?" Their eyes widened and they watched, throroughly surprised. "What's that called?" Remora asked, gesturing to the unknown root. "Oh... And you hold it together with cobwebs? Clever, I'd never have thought of that.. This is so interesting! Will Owlpaw be okay?" Olive eyes still locked on the apprentice, they tilted their head. Remorakit felt a twinge of sympathy in their stomach--poor cat--for both Zerosight and the apprentice.

Zerosight grumpled a bit. "Don't make me change my mind," He mumbled grumpily. He pawed a root over to the kitten. "It's comfrey root. It helps heal broken bones..." The medicine cat meowed. He began to chew up another root, applying it to another prepared leg before responding. "It's hard to tell. Even if her legs heal alright, it still going to be a struggle for her to walk. She won't die on my watch though." The tom finished up the leg he was working on and began on the next, leaving the other one to the kitten even though that was risky.

lone

January 28th, 2017, 10:57 AM

Storkpaw smiled as he listened half heartedly to what Wingpaw was saying. He didn't mind that she was rambling, he was just concerned about Owlkit. He knew he shouldn't worry about her, but he did. They were just friends, even if he wanted that to change. He took one last fleeting glance to Owlkit and Wingpaw, offered a smile and padded briskly out of the clearing. "I'll be back in a couple heartbeats!" he called over his shoulder. The young bengal returned a few moment later, a large wad of damp moss, moisture from the morning dew still clinging to its fern like fronds. He set it down, and it make a squish sound as it landed. He gave it a rather disgusted look as he forcefully licked his jaws, attempting to remove the loose piece of moss from his tongue. Once he finished cleaning his maw and tongue he used his paws to press the moss into a firm sphere shape. After he finished he looked back up, blue eyes alight with excitement. "Alrighty then, what rules are we playing with? Normal kit rules? Or sould we bring in some more excitement?" he asked, his tail lashing happily behind him.

@Lonestar23 (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=42)

@Empress Of Evil (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=35)
Owlkit glanced at Wingpaw, before looking back at her friend. It seemed to her that her friend wasn't aware of how tense she was. Or maybe he was...maybe he just didn't care. Or maybe, just maybe, he's trying to make me feel better, She thought unconsciously. She wasn't quite sure what to think. In what seemed like a heartbeat, this new cat whom she had thought didn't exist had shown up, now all of a sudden they were playing moss ball? What was she thinking? Or what was she doing? What do I want from him, would be a better question, Owlkit thought. For the first time, she realized she was completely unaware of why she was so jealous. It occurred to her that perhaps she was worried Wingpaw would take her friend away, and it also occurred to her that maybe she was jealous for no good reason. Wingpaw seemed nice. So why wasn't this frustration going away? She had no idea what she wanted from Storkpaw. She didn't know what she had expected him to do, or say...but she knew it was something different from accepting the new she cat. The kit set her jealousy aside and smiled at Wingpaw again, as Storkpaw returned. "Oh, I think we should make it more exciting. What about you, Wingpaw?" She asked, turning to the other she cat with a bright, friendly smile. The promise of a more exciting game had brushed aside her jealousy for the moment being. Right now, they were all just friends. At least, some of us are, the voice in the back of her mind spoke. Owlkit wished the voice had a form so she could smack it. They could all be friends. There was no reason why she should be jealous of Wingpaw. There was no reason why Storkpaw should not be allowed to have other friends. And besides, he's told me I'm his best friend. At least, I think he has...oh dear, have I told him that? Maybe he's trying to find another best friend because he thinks I don't care anymore? Oh...Owlkit thought, suddenly becoming very distressed. She was no longer interested in the game at hand, although she was determined to hide this fact from both her friend and...this new cat. She had no idea what kind of a relation Wingpaw would end up being to her. She wasn't mad enough at her to call her an enemy, and besides she wasn't really mad at her at all. But neither did she think they would end up becoming friends. She kept her grey-blue gaze fixed firmly on Wingpaw, attempting to regain her friendly smile so that the two older cats wouldn't think anything was wrong.

seasalt

January 28th, 2017, 11:02 AM

Remora nodded, still smiling somewhat sheepishly as they watched Leafkit. They were more than excited to be playing any game whatsoever, and this didn't sound like a bad one at all--In fact, it sounded wonderful, though they hardly had anything with which to compare it. Just... Amazing. And more astounding was that they hadn't been the one to propose the game. "I won't lose it," promised Remorakit.
Leafkit was glad that Remorakit was excited to play the game, and it was clear in his leaf green optics, shining with relieve. I was worried they wouldn't like it... "Do...you want to go play outside..or...?" He began, feeling awkward, but only a little bit, with nervousness in the horizon. Let's hope..that I don't fall, but.. it's fine if I do. "And...uh--thank you, I've had this pebble for a long time, its... very special to me, so.....thank you for promising.." He murmured again, tail flicking as he spoke. And, please don't break it... It was strange to have a pebble as a special item, but everyone had their ways of comforting themselves, whether it be with others, or not. Leafkit was no exception, having a dead mother was a great burden to uphold, knowing, she can't see you grow up. Hopefully Remorakit didn't think it was weird, or freaky, to have a pebble, as something close to them, and very special, not that Leafkit minded, usually. Awkwardness radiated off of the tom kit, and nervous, in the mix of it all, this usually didn't happen to Leafkit, not normally, due to not socializing that often.

Mango

January 28th, 2017, 11:18 AM

Owlpaw slept with the poppy seeds and once and a while twitched in her sleep.

whippoorwill

January 28th, 2017, 06:12 PM

Though he'd assured her he'd be right behind her, Pricklepaw still gave the kit a little time to explore the discovery on her own. He'd remembered what it was like to find this place before so he wanted to give her a bit of that same experience. When she called for him, however, he gave himself a shake and followed her through.

Eventually, after a mere fox-length, the space widened into a small clearing edged by a thick wall of bramble and ferns. Pricklepaw brushed past Honeykit once there and gave the clearing a good sniff before settling at the center. It wasn't nearly as big as the clearing in the camp, but there was enough space for two or three (small) cats to romp around, and the ground was clear of any snow thanks to the overshadowing bracken.

It was an almost surreal experience, wandering through the small space, littered with plant-life and even the odd bug. She looked around the cave with big beady eyes, uncharacteristically silent. At the end of the tunnel - which wasn't all that long, she could admit - Pricklepaw padded past her and she let him, too mystified by the sheer... mystery of it. Where did it even come from? Why was it here? What possible use did it have?

Gazing at the clearing, with Pricklepaw checking it over before sitting in the middle. Honeykit let out a giggle. "You look like a leader, or an explorer! A leading explorer!" She chirped. The walls around them - bramble? Bracken? - were so thick, they blocked out the snow, only contributing more to the surrealism of this place. Untouched by even nature. She grinned, finally following the apprentice into the clearing and sitting next to him.

"This is so cool..." She murmered, before cocking her head upwards, "How did you even find this place?! What was it even here for? A secret play-area? A hiding spot?"

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 28th, 2017, 06:48 PM

Zerosight grumpled a bit. "Don't make me change my mind," He mumbled grumpily. He pawed a root over to the kitten. "It's comfrey root. It helps heal broken bones..." The medicine cat meowed. He began to chew up another root, applying it to another prepared leg before responding. "It's hard to tell. Even if her legs heal alright, it still going to be a struggle for her to walk. She won't die on my watch though." The tom finished up the leg he was working on and began on the next, leaving the other one to the kitten even though that was risky.
"Alright..." Now fully focused on the herb, they chewed it as much as they could and pasted it onto the break. Hardly hesitating, they lined up a stick with the leg and bound it with the cobwebs before turning to Zerosight, expression concerned and curios. "Did I... Do it right?" Remorakit asked, turning back to the patient.

vantrums

January 28th, 2017, 07:08 PM

It was an almost surreal experience, wandering through the small space, littered with plant-life and even the odd bug. She looked around the cave with big beady eyes, uncharacteristically silent. At the end of the tunnel - which wasn't all that long, she could admit - Pricklepaw padded past her and she let him, too mystified by the sheer... mystery of it. Where did it even come from? Why was it here? What possible use did it have?

Gazing at the clearing, with Pricklepaw checking it over before sitting in the middle. Honeykit let out a giggle. "You look like a leader, or an explorer! A leading explorer!" She chirped. The walls around them - bramble? Bracken? - were so thick, they blocked out the snow, only contributing more to the surrealism of this place. Untouched by even nature. She grinned, finally following the apprentice into the clearing and sitting next to him.

"This is so cool..." She murmered, before cocking her head upwards, "How did you even find this place?! What was it even here for? A secret play-area? A hiding spot?"

Pricklepaw's fur flashed hot with embarrassment. Sure, Honeykit was, well, a kit so the praise wasn't as meaningful as if it had come from a warrior, but it still embarrassed him just a bit. He ducked his chin down to wash the fur on his chest briefly before responding. "My sister died when she was young so I didn't have anyone my own age to play with," he explained. He paused a moment, flicked his tail to hide his discomfort, then continued. "So to keep myself busy I explored the camp. I was always trying to find ways out and, well, I found this instead."

Explanation done, he rose to his paws and arched his back, his legs trembling briefly with the effort. Then, without a warning, he leaped upwards, paws outstretched to knock a beetle from an overhanging leaf. He may be an apprentice but that didn't mean he couldn't play.

whippoorwill

January 28th, 2017, 07:44 PM

Pricklepaw's fur flashed hot with embarrassment. Sure, Honeykit was, well, a kit so the praise wasn't as meaningful as if it had come from a warrior, but it still embarrassed him just a bit. He ducked his chin down to wash the fur on his chest briefly before responding. "My sister died when she was young so I didn't have anyone my own age to play with," he explained. He paused a moment, flicked his tail to hide his discomfort, then continued. "So to keep myself busy I explored the camp. I was always trying to find ways out and, well, I found this instead."

Explanation done, he rose to his paws and arched his back, his legs trembling briefly with the effort. Then, without a warning, he leaped upwards, paws outstretched to knock a beetle from an overhanging leaf. He may be an apprentice but that didn't mean he couldn't play.

Honeykit stared quite obnoxiously at the poor apprentice, wondering why his demeanor had suddenly shifted. Didn't he want to be a leader-explorer cat? She opened her mouth, about to ask, but slammed it shut when he gave an explanation for her previous questions.

Oh. Death wasn't a concept Honeykit was familiar with, but by the way Pricklepaw explained it, and the random flick of his tail, it wasn't a very good thing. "That doesn't sound very fun," she blurted, hoping that he didn't take offense to her statement. She sat still, tail swishing, looking at the apprentice with a sad smile. "Looks like we'll just have to make up for it--" She began, but it looked like Pricklepaw beat her to the chase. She gasped, as he leaped, aiming at some small black bug. The sudden change of mood, the way he jumped, made her laugh, and she ran up to him, eager to join in on this sudden game. "Get him, get him!" She yelled, trying to catch it with her paws.

vantrums

January 28th, 2017, 09:07 PM

Honeykit stared quite obnoxiously at the poor apprentice, wondering why his demeanor had suddenly shifted. Didn't he want to be a leader-explorer cat? She opened her mouth, about to ask, but slammed it shut when he gave an explanation for her previous questions.

Oh. Death wasn't a concept Honeykit was familiar with, but by the way Pricklepaw explained it, and the random flick of his tail, it wasn't a very good thing. "That doesn't sound very fun," she blurted, hoping that he didn't take offense to her statement. She sat still, tail swishing, looking at the apprentice with a sad smile. "Looks like we'll just have to make up for it--" She began, but it looked like Pricklepaw beat her to the chase. She gasped, as he leaped, aiming at some small black bug. The sudden change of mood, the way he jumped, made her laugh, and she ran up to him, eager to join in on this sudden game. "Get him, get him!" She yelled, trying to catch it with her paws.

He hadn't meant to cut her comment off--talking about his sister always made him uncomfortable--but he was glad that she didn't press the matter. Might have been because she didn't really understand much about death but nevertheless.

Pricklepaw turned sharply as Honeykit raced forward and batted the beetle across the ground towards her before it could skitter away. The fur along his back pricked up, showing his excitement, and he gave a yowl of enjoyment. "Hurry, Honeykit! Get it, before it gets away!" he urged, dropping into a crouch and lashing his tail playfully. There was no way the poor bug would escape but it was more fun this way.

Tumblu

January 28th, 2017, 10:01 PM

Sootkit huddled in the corner of the nursery, yawning and tired, staring at his sleeping sister, who probably is in the darkforest right now. He had a worried expression on his face and he squeezed his eyes shut.

whippoorwill

January 28th, 2017, 10:02 PM

He hadn't meant to cut her comment off--talking about his sister always made him uncomfortable--but he was glad that she didn't press the matter. Might have been because she didn't really understand much about death but nevertheless.

Pricklepaw turned sharply as Honeykit raced forward and batted the beetle across the ground towards her before it could skitter away. The fur along his back pricked up, showing his excitement, and he gave a yowl of enjoyment. [b]"Hurry, Honeykit! Get it, before it gets away!"[b] he urged, dropping into a crouch and lashing his tail playfully. There was no way the poor bug would escape but it was more fun this way.

Honeykit laughed, her previous energy returning as she batted again at the little bug. She tried crouching down, as if to imitate a warriors pose, swishing her tail around. Then, she leaped. It was an awful hunter's crouch, and she ended up jumping on a random branch instead. "Oof!"

That didn't slow the kit down though. With Pricklepaw cheering her on, she darted again to catch the bug, which attempted to skitter down the tunnel. Before it could escape, Honeykit tried pouncing on it again and was somehow successful, trapping the beetle underneath her paws. "Look Pricklepaw! I caught it!" It squirmed, and she yelped, almost letting it escape.

Ludicrous Lunacy

January 28th, 2017, 10:06 PM

Leafkit was glad that Remorakit was excited to play the game, and it was clear in his leaf green optics, shining with relieve. I was worried they wouldn't like it... "Do...you want to go play outside..or...?" He began, feeling awkward, but only a little bit, with nervousness in the horizon. Let's hope..that I don't fall, but.. it's fine if I do. "And...uh--thank you, I've had this pebble for a long time, its... very special to me, so.....thank you for promising.." He murmured again, tail flicking as he spoke. And, please don't break it... It was strange to have a pebble as a special item, but everyone had their ways of comforting themselves, whether it be with others, or not. Leafkit was no exception, having a dead mother was a great burden to uphold, knowing, she can't see you grow up. Hopefully Remorakit didn't think it was weird, or freaky, to have a pebble, as something close to them, and very special, not that Leafkit minded, usually. Awkwardness radiated off of the tom kit, and nervous, in the mix of it all, this usually didn't happen to Leafkit, not normally, due to not socializing that often.
Remorakit nodded understandingly, and meowed, "We should play outside. Your pebble is kind of cool." Their olive optics swept over the cat whom they had grown to appreciate in such a short time. Remora bit their tongue slightly, not wanting to ruin their chance of gaining a friend in this cat.

Lionblaze

January 28th, 2017, 11:35 PM

Lionkit jumped on Gyrestar's tail and squeaked:I wannabe just like you! And Lionkit tumbled down to her mother's side.

Lionblaze

January 28th, 2017, 11:39 PM

:rainbowllama: thought Lionkit

Lionblaze

January 28th, 2017, 11:48 PM

Lionkit squeaks

meraki

January 28th, 2017, 11:51 PM

Lionblaze

A lithe, black she-cat sat in the snowy clearing, her yellow gaze fixated on her paws, and the killed mouse that lay before her. She did not have much of a apatite at the moment, so the field mouse lay untouched on the dying grass floor. Lightningpaw's black coat warmed her up as the cold snowflakes fell, thankful, for once, that she'd inherited her mother's thick, shiny, black coat, rather than her father's thin white coat. The quiet cat sat in silence as she observed the clearing and her fellow clanmates' daily activities.

Lionblaze

January 28th, 2017, 11:51 PM

Lionkit watches as Gyrestar walk away and disappear into the Leader's den

Lionblaze

January 28th, 2017, 11:55 PM

Lionkit's pelt fluffs up as she sees white stuff fall from the sky she knew this was snow and she has seen it before but she is still surprised when she sees it.

meraki

January 28th, 2017, 11:57 PM

Lionblaze

The jet black apprentice watched as a young kit sat in the clearing. As she watched, a frown formed on her face. No kit should be alone, she thought silently before calling out, "Hello," with a smile. "How're you doing, Lionkit?" Lightningpaw asked her with a friendly smile, her tail neatly wrapped around her small, black paws. She let out a small sneeze when an icy flake of perfect, white snow landed on her muzzle.

Lionblaze

January 29th, 2017, 12:03 AM

Waits for Lightningpaw to bring back food

seasalt

January 29th, 2017, 07:11 AM

Remorakit nodded understandingly, and meowed, "We should play outside. Your pebble is kind of cool." Their olive optics swept over the cat whom they had grown to appreciate in such a short time. Remora bit their tongue slightly, not wanting to ruin their chance of gaining a friend in this cat.

Leafkit felt so relieved, honestly, and that relieve was quite strong in his emotions, and mind, and glad, so so glad. Whiskers twitching with a cheerful radiance, he nodded, "Or else, the queens will yell at us, and squawking, heh. They did yell at me when I first played with this thing." He chuckled jokingly, humor glistening in his optics, and tone as he responded, with a nudge to the pebble, awkwardly. He didn't know they would be THIS understanding, but they were, it made him feel awkward, a bit. Leafkit rolled his pebble over, keeping it gently beneath his paw, but not too hard. "Oh...and,...thanks." Leafkit mewed surprise and gladness crisping off of the tabby. He didn't think...They...think my pebble's cool...? Leafkit didn't know why, they had said that, and why they did. He probably needed to socialize with others more often, after all, his apprentice ceremony was nearing, closely, too closely even, and...he needed to get to know others more. "Errr- usually, I don't talk with anyone, and play alone in the clearing." Leafkit spoke, with an awkward tone sweeping into his mouth, ears flattened slightly. That was true, he was lonely, and most kit's thought he was... a bit odd, and strange, so he stayed away from other kits. This kit was a bit different, they were nice, and understanding, kinda like himself, but with a little more than that. Leafkit had a few friends, but that was it, he did need some more, and maybe his dad would notice him? Yeah, he would, of course.

Lionblaze

January 29th, 2017, 10:32 AM

Lionkit wakes up confused, she was cold in her nest and relized her mother was nowere to be found. Lionkit Jumps up and searches the nursery.

Fallpotato

January 29th, 2017, 11:09 AM

Quietstream padded around camp looking for someone to talk to. His white pelt shimmering in the sunlight, his blue eyes glistening. His claws scraped the ground as he walked

Phoenix Flames

January 29th, 2017, 04:23 PM

vantrums

January 29th, 2017, 07:19 PM

Honeykit laughed, her previous energy returning as she batted again at the little bug. She tried crouching down, as if to imitate a warriors pose, swishing her tail around. Then, she leaped. It was an awful hunter's crouch, and she ended up jumping on a random branch instead. "Oof!"

That didn't slow the kit down though. With Pricklepaw cheering her on, she darted again to catch the bug, which attempted to skitter down the tunnel. Before it could escape, Honeykit tried pouncing on it again and was somehow successful, trapping the beetle underneath her paws. "Look Pricklepaw! I caught it!" It squirmed, and she yelped, almost letting it escape.

Pricklepaw couldn't help but wince when the she-kit landed on the stick and was about to spring to check on her when she dashed off again. Must've not hurt her too badly if she carried right on. He pushed up from his crouch, stretching to stand on his toes so he could see her progress on recapturing the beetle. He had to admit, she certainly was quick on her paws.

A surge of pride flashed through him when she landed her paws successfully on the bug. He darted forward so that he could crouch next to her and laughed at her yelp. "Careful," he cautioned playfully as he flicked Honeykit's ear with the tip of his tail. "Most prey will still try to escape even if there's big paws holding onto it."

8RavenPhoenix8

January 29th, 2017, 07:22 PM

"Huh! That sounds so cool!" Honeykit swished her tail across the ground as she thought about how to beat such an evil clan. Walk in and have a friendly chat with them? Honeykit felt like it was an oddly silly idea - doubting Sandkit was thinking of taking a pacifist route - but she wasn't one to censor her thoughts. "We could try sending a few of our cats to talk with them..." Just that alone sounded quite boring to Honeykit. Once Sandkit finished her description, she looked at the circles above DarkClan's 'camp' and wondered if their clan could use it.
"What's these?" She asked, "Is that something we can climb on? Ooh!" Her ears perked up, "Maybe we could use this to jump them while the others are talking to Darkclan, like a sur. . .surprise? Like a surprise attack!"

Sandkit looked at the map in thought, and gave a "Hmmm" at Honeykit's original suggestion. She doubted DarkClan was one to have a friendly chat. She would know! Sandkit looked up at Honeykit when she started speaking again, and her eyes lit up at Honeykit's next suggestion.
"Yes! That's a great idea! There's no way they'd think of that! You're a... a... Jen-ie-us? Yes! That!" Sandkit chirped, pondering what to do next. She's never really played with another kit before, so she played the role of all the cats. It's not very easy to fake attack yourself though.
"Ok, so now, we need to tell our clan. Who'll play the leader?" Sandkit mewed happily.

Gusty

January 29th, 2017, 08:16 PM

Volekit padded up to Falconkit. "Hi.", he mewed. The brown tomkit sat down, his gold eyes looking at the shekit.
"Hi!" The she-kit squeaked happily, bounding up towards the brown-pelted tomcat. As soon as her mouth opened, rapid-paced questions bubbled out of her mouth. "Who are you? I'm Falconkit! You're not busy, are you? Maybe you could stay with me?"

Her eyes scanned the nursery, wondering, where in the world are my siblings?. It was possible that they were outside in the clearing playing around there. Oh, well, never mind them.

Deerlie

January 29th, 2017, 09:05 PM

A grey tom with blue eyes laid in the clearing. The small tom looked at a small kit. Her name was Ravenkit. He got up but fell back on his side. grrr stupid paw The tom was Jaymist. He broke his paw while hunting. He hasn't seen the medicine cat yet. He's always shy and alone.

Ravenkit felt all alone. Her mother died while kitting. Her father left the clan to be a Kitty pet with another she cat. She frowned and laid down. She started to cry. She tucked her tail under her paws and closed her eyes.She remembered her brother. He died from a sickness.

whippoorwill

January 29th, 2017, 09:37 PM

Pricklepaw couldn't help but wince when the she-kit landed on the stick and was about to spring to check on her when she dashed off again. Must've not hurt her too badly if she carried right on. He pushed up from his crouch, stretching to stand on his toes so he could see her progress on recapturing the beetle. He had to admit, she certainly was quick on her paws.

A surge of pride flashed through him when she landed her paws successfully on the bug. He darted forward so that he could crouch next to her and laughed at her yelp. "Careful," he cautioned playfully as he flicked Honeykit's ear with the tip of his tail. "Most prey will still try to escape even if there's big paws holding onto it."

Honeykit kept her paws firmly on the bug, wincing at the slight stinging sensation on her pawpads. Maybe she shouldn't have landed on that stick. "It's still twitching under my paws, it feels so weird! It hurts a little, but that's ok." She said, turning her head to the apprentice, which was now sitting right next to her. She giggled at his tail-flick, swishing her own one around against the ground.

She nodded at his words. "Is it like this when you get mices and other fresh kill? Ooh! What if we took it back to camp? I dunno if it'll feed anyone though..."

whippoorwill

January 29th, 2017, 09:43 PM

Sandkit looked at the map in thought, and gave a "Hmmm" at Honeykit's original suggestion. She doubted DarkClan was one to have a friendly chat. She would know! Sandkit looked up at Honeykit when she started speaking again, and her eyes lit up at Honeykit's next suggestion.
"Yes! That's a great idea! There's no way they'd think of that! You're a... a... Jen-ie-us? Yes! That!" Sandkit chirped, pondering what to do next. She's never really played with another kit before, so she played the role of all the cats. It's not very easy to fake attack yourself though.
"Ok, so now, we need to tell our clan. Who'll play the leader?" Sandkit mewed happily.

Honeykit squealed happily, pleased that Sandkit agreed with her idea. "Yeah! A ge-ne-us? That sounds important. Maybe you can be a genius too!" She didn't fully understand the word, but she liked the way it rolled off her tongue, making her bounce up and down. The small kit forced herself to calm at Sandkit's next question, looking at the 'playing board' and then back at Sandkit.

"You're the one who made all this up, right? You probably know all these cats off the back of your paw. . .er, like, you know them really well." She said, looking back at her friend with bright eyes. "If you're the leader, does that mean I'm the other cats?"

Deerlie

January 29th, 2017, 10:13 PM

A kit was sitting hear the back wall all alone. Her black pelt was barely noticeable. She looked at another kit and walked over

Solstice_X

January 29th, 2017, 10:18 PM

A kit was sitting hear the back wall all alone. Her black pelt was barely noticeable. She looked at another kit and walked over

Noticing the approach of another kitten out of the corner of her eye, Blackkit tilted her head in question towards the incoming cat.

"Who are you?" she asked, her blue eyes gazing into blue.

Having been adopted into the family she currently was in and not being from Thunderclan, Blackkit didn't have many friends at the moment. So the fact that another cat was willingly approaching her took her interest.

Deerlie

January 29th, 2017, 10:26 PM

Noticing the approach of another kitten out of the corner of her eye, Blackkit tilted her head in question towards the incoming cat.

"Who are you?" she asked, her blue eyes gazing into blue.

Having been adopted into the family she currently was in and not being from Thunderclan, Blackkit didn't have many friends at the moment. So the fact that another cat was willingly approaching her took her interest.
"I'm Ravenkit. " she said
I might make a friend! I wont be alone!
The though of having a friend d made her happy. Her heart raced in excitement and she smiled. She looked over at her nest and smiled.
"Wanna play?" She asked
She was really happy to have a friend. She couldn't wait to start having an adventure with a new kit.

Solstice_X

January 29th, 2017, 10:37 PM

"I'm Ravenkit. " she said
I might make a friend! I wont be alone!
The though of having a friend d made her happy. Her heart raced in excitement and she smiled. She looked over at her nest and smiled.
"Wanna play?" She asked
She was really happy to have a friend. She couldn't wait to start having an adventure with a new kit.

"Sure," The seal point Siamese molly replied with a glint in her eye, "My name's Blackkit if you ever wonder, what do you wanna play?"

Despite having been in the clan for a bit, the kit hadn't paid much attention to games the other kits played and therefore didn't know many. It wasn't like she didn't pay attention to the other kits, but more so that she just didn't pay attention to the rules of the games they played and as a result never learned how to play their games.

From her point of view, she could see the excitement that rose in the black and white kitten when she spoke to them and felt that she and this cat could get along well in the future. Only time would tell what the future had in store.

8RavenPhoenix8

January 29th, 2017, 10:44 PM

Honeykit squealed happily, pleased that Sandkit agreed with her idea. "Yeah! A ge-ne-us? That sounds important. Maybe you can be a genius too!" She didn't fully understand the word, but she liked the way it rolled off her tongue, making her bounce up and down. The small kit forced herself to calm at Sandkit's next question, looking at the 'playing board' and then back at Sandkit.

"You're the one who made all this up, right? You probably know all these cats off the back of your paw. . .er, like, you know them really well." She said, looking back at her friend with bright eyes. "If you're the leader, does that mean I'm the other cats?"

Sandkit was happy Honeykit thought she was a genius too, even though she only vaguely understood the word herself. She did know that geniuses were praised and loved though, so she was pretty proud. She listened to the other's words cheerfully, recognising that she was probably right.
She nodded and replied a cheerful, "Mmhm!" Sandkit struggled not to bounce off the walls and keep still as the conversation ensued.
"Not the whole time though, we'll have to switch roles sometimes," Sandkit chirped, digging small holes in the soft ground eagerly.
(Have I mentioned how happy I get just roleplaying with these two? X3)

Deerlie

January 29th, 2017, 10:45 PM

"Sure," The seal point Siamese molly replied with a glint in her eye, "My name's Blackkit if you ever wonder, what do you wanna play?"

Despite having been in the clan for a bit, the kit hadn't paid much attention to games the other kits played and therefore didn't know many. It wasn't like she didn't pay attention to the other kits, but more so that she just didn't pay attention to the rules of the games they played and as a result never learned how to play their games.

From her point of view, she could see the excitement that rose in the black and white kitten when she spoke to them and felt that she and this cat could get along well in the future. Only time would tell what the future had in store.
" Wanna play moss ball?" She said and rolled some moss in a ball.
She smiled and rolled it aroundcso it would get round. The kit wondered why she hasn't seen this kitten play games with thee others. But she didn't question it. Instead she smiled and giggled. She then, turned around and ran. She grabbed something and squeaked. She dropped it and scampered backwards. She crouched down with her fur puffing up. She looked like a puff ball

Solstice_X

January 29th, 2017, 11:00 PM

" Wanna play moss ball?" She said and rolled some moss in a ball.

She smiled and rolled it aroundcso it would get round. The kit wondered why she hasn't seen this kitten play games with thee others. But she didn't question it. Instead she smiled and giggled. She then, turned around and ran. She grabbed something and squeaked. She dropped it and scampered backwards. She crouched down with her fur puffing up. She looked like a puff ball
"How do you play?" Blackkit asked as she crouched where she was a mirrored Ravenkit's posture near exact. She couldn't help but notice that her new 'friend' looked like a puffball, but made no comment about it yet.

If anything was stopping her from playing games with other kits, it was her fear of doing something wrong and getting yelled at or scolded by the other kits. She didn't know most of the rules to the games they played at it was this lack of knowledge about game rules that prevented her from joining in play with any of the other kits in the nursery.

whippoorwill

January 29th, 2017, 11:08 PM

Sandkit was happy Honeykit thought she was a genius too, even though she only vaguely understood the word herself. She did know that geniuses were praised and loved though, so she was pretty proud. She listened to the other's words cheerfully, recognising that she was probably right.
She nodded and replied a cheerful, "Mmhm!" Sandkit struggled not to bounce off the walls and keep still as the conversation ensued.
"Not the whole time though, we'll have to switch roles sometimes," Sandkit chirped, digging small holes in the soft ground eagerly.
(Have I mentioned how happy I get just roleplaying with these two? X3)

"Alright, let's go then!" She chirped, sitting down with her chest fur puffed out, as if pretending to be a proud warrior. She will be a warrior someday, so it will serve them good to practice! Probably. "Greetings!" She boomed, trying to make her voice sound low and serious. Coming from the small kitten, it sounded silly, and she stifled a giggle at her own impersonation. After a moment, she leaned over to Sandkit and whispered,"...Uh, what's your leader's name again? Sandstar, or. . ."

Deerlie

January 29th, 2017, 11:08 PM

"How do you play?" Blackkit asked as she crouched where she was a mirrored Ravenkit's posture near exact. She couldn't help but notice that her new 'friend' looked like a puffball, but made no comment about it yet.

If anything was stopping her from playing games with other kits, it was her fear of doing something wrong and getting yelled at or scolded by the other kits. She didn't know most of the rules to the games they played at it was this lack of knowledge about game rules that prevented her from joining in play with any of the other kits in the nursery.

she smiled and flattened her fur. "You roll the ball and catch it. Or you can throw it!!" She purred
She looked and saw the moss ball sitting there.
"There are no rules to this game. Do what you like!"
she purred.

Solstice_X

January 29th, 2017, 11:12 PM

she smiled and flattened her fur. "You roll the ball and catch it. Or you can throw it!!" She purred
She looked and saw the moss ball sitting there.
"There are no rules to this game. Do what you like!"
she purred.

"O-okay." Blackkit hesitated before she lunged forward and batted the ball towards the black and white molly.

She hoped that the hit was alright and watched as the green ball sailed towards the cat she recently met.

Deerlie

January 29th, 2017, 11:17 PM

(brb. .it wont let me chat in the chat box. ):getlost:thats me and my electronic. . . :P

Deerlie

January 29th, 2017, 11:20 PM

"O-okay." Blackkit hesitated before she lunged forward and batted the ball towards the black and white molly.

She hoped that the hit was alright and watched as the green ball sailed towards the cat she recently met.

She jumped and hit the ball. She landed on her back and got up.
The green ball flew towards the other kitten.
(BRB NOW)

8RavenPhoenix8

January 29th, 2017, 11:21 PM

"Alright, let's go then!" She chirped, sitting down with her chest fur puffed out, as if pretending to be a proud warrior. She will be a warrior someday, so it will serve them good to practice! Probably. "Greetings!" She boomed, trying to make her voice sound low and serious. Coming from the small kitten, it sounded silly, and she stifled a giggle at her own impersonation. After a moment, she leaned over to Sandkit and whispered,"...Uh, what's your leader's name again? Sandstar, or. . ."

Sandkit took a deep breath and sat down with her tail wrapped around herself, looking downish at Honeykit and entering leader mode. She tried not to react when Honeykit spoke in a "low and serious" voice, and you could hear her holding back giggles before breathing again and shaking herself off. She coughed in her own "deeper" voice as if nothing happened and continued to be what she thought was intimidating. Who knew faking being leader was so hard? Sandkit thought. When Honeykit whispered to Sandkit, she paused a brief moment in thought.
"I guess so, but who are you right now?" she whispered back, as if the fact this wasn't real was some sort of big secret.

whippoorwill

January 29th, 2017, 11:44 PM

Sandkit took a deep breath and sat down with her tail wrapped around herself, looking downish at Honeykit and entering leader mode. She tried not to react when Honeykit spoke in a "low and serious" voice, and you could hear her holding back giggles before breathing again and shaking herself off. She coughed in her own "deeper" voice as if nothing happened and continued to be what she thought was intimidating. Who knew faking being leader was so hard? Sandkit thought. When Honeykit whispered to Sandkit, she paused a brief moment in thought.
"I guess so, but who are you right now?" she whispered back, as if the fact this wasn't real was some sort of big secret.

Honeykit grinned at Sandkit's leaderly stance, even thought it almost broke due to Honeykit's terrible voice acting. She nodded at Sandkit, actually looking. . .well, not serious, but more focused than her usual self. "Hmm. . ." She hummed, "I guess I'll have to be Honey, uh, Honeybunny?"

Oh stars no, that was a bad name. Another stifled giggle it was. It was so difficult trying to act like a gritty warrior, but she breathed in, and tried again. She smoothed down her fur with a quick lick, and said,"Looks like I'll have to be Honeyfur!" With a final nod, she backed away from Sandkit (or 'Sandstar'), and puffed herself up again. In a slightly higher voice that didn't sound so weird, Honeykit said,"Greetings Sandstar! What news do you bring?"

(forgot to reply to your comment - yes, they are so cute! :3)