ThunderClan: Life Before 2020's Fire

[Barnabas]

(Open)

Windykit (https://wcocharacters-morgan.weebly.com/windykit.html) sat along his clanmates, wondering when they would be able to go home. He missed his brother Cornkit who had to go with Shadowclan for being injured, so he was all alone here. He couldn't find his mother anywhere. Did she too get injured to where she went to Shadowclan? The young Tom could hear a lot of things in the camp. Little did he know these things other cats couldn't hear. Windykit looked through the entrance at the Thunderclan cats. They were as clear as day.

[Pluto]

Letting out an annoyed, "Ugh, fine!" as Sweetkit handed leadership back over to him, he nudged her out of the way to get a better look at the ant trail. Hmm... they could probably see if they came out the other side of the bramble bush! Without another word to his sister, given the slight mood he was now in, Condorkit trudged around the bush to see if the trail continued out the other way. Lo and behold - they were scampering off further into the camp site!

"Oh, ok come one!" With his head low, Condorkit nosed his way through camp, hoping that Sweetkit was just as enthralled with this mystery! A left, a right, veer around a bush until the hit the far end of camp - the cliff face just a few more tail lengths away.

"They must be going to the rocks! Wanna check it out?" It wasn't the first time that Condorkit had left camp without permission.. and they'd only be a few pawsteps outside!

Sweetkit was happy to let him nudge her out of the way. She wasn’t very concerned about the little mood she put him in; Sweetkit knew as soon as they found where these ants were heading, he would be back to normal and ready to go explore more. Sweetkit was surprised at how long the ants were traveling for after the bramble bush. Don’t they get tired? I would. She thought in wonder.
As they reached the cliff face Sweetkit stopped beside him; not focusing on the ants because her attention suddenly became focused on the wind sweeping through her fur. His question brought her back to the present and her paws tingled with excitement.
“Absolutely!” Sweetkit could barely keep her voice down to a excited squeal. Even though she was yet to explore all the camp’s corners, the outside territory was something uncharted for her; something new. Sweetkit loved new. She looked over her shoulder once and, seeing no older cats that could potentially stop them, led the way onto the territory, fur fluffed with excitement.
(Repost in territory?)

[Madelaine]

[~] Ombre Party; [~]

Linnetwing was tossing in her sleep from a nightmare she was having. The dream was about her getting chased by a gang of rogues. This dream was a memory of that unexpected battle when they took territory from those rogues. The silver tabby had thought that rogue would kill her, but he didn't. In her dream a rogue jumped on her and pinned her down. It gave her a killing bite to the neck.

That was when she woke up. Linnetwing shot awake, breathing heavily. Her heart was beating fast. A warrior beside her began to growl at her. She looked over and the cat went back to sleep. Linnetwing heard another cat and looked over to see Owlstorm grooming his fur. She hoped she hadn't startled him.

[Jesse]

"You'll never grow a thing on your own.." Percy purred as he threaded through the crowd, his tail whacking a few unfortunate cats in the face as he squeezed past. "Let me oversee it. You'll have more herbs than you can store by the end of the moon, guaranteed."

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[Pluto]

[~] Ombre Party; [~]

Linnetwing was tossing in her sleep from a nightmare she was having. The dream was about her getting chased by a gang of rogues. This dream was a memory of that unexpected battle when they took territory from those rogues. The silver tabby had thought that rogue would kill her, but he didn't. In her dream a rogue jumped on her and pinned her down. It gave her a killing bite to the neck.

That was when she woke up. Linnetwing shot awake, breathing heavily. Her heart was beating fast. A warrior beside her began to growl at her. She looked over and the cat went back to sleep. Linnetwing heard another cat and looked over to see Owlstorm grooming his fur. She hoped she hadn't startled him.

Owlstorm heard a gasp and a growl from across the den as he groomed his fur, and he was broken out of his thoughts of embarrassment. Owlstorm looked at her with a concerned frown on his face. “Are you okay?” He asked, glaring back at the warrior who had growled at her.
If they need sleep they can just ignore us. Owlstorm thought crossly before turning to look back at Linnetwing. Owlstorm stood up and stretched with yet another yawn. Owlstorm looked at her expectantly with a playful look on his face.

[Dirtfur]

Sore- no, now Shadepaw- padded out of the outside of the ThunderClan camp. He twisted his head behind his shoulder to find if the intruder was still following the apprentice. As he strolled down in the clearing, his nostrils were hit by a smell of fresh-kill that gave Shadepaw an idea to give a meal to Duskstar--to make sure their friendship tightens.

Grabbing a thrush out of the meal pile, the Angora returns to tracking to the den of Duskstar: Leader's Den. One day that will be mine den, Shadepaw thought. A step closer to something bigger... maybe a so called revolution. Slowly, as memorizing this plan, he locked his eyes on the medicine den. Lionwhisker will be difficult to deal with and manipulate.. it will better, for the plan, if ThunderClan gets a new med-cat; however, that will be another step in the future.
Turning back to the leader's den, the dark apprentice strolled inside. He sniffed the smell of the den which was filled with Duskstar's scent and the faint scent of Flintspirit.
"Duskstar, I want to speak to you about an intruder." he meowed, looking behind him to stare at the she-cat loner. A certain feeling pressured the tom's heart, but he ignored it just like he does with pain.

TeamRiverRipple hxneysuckle

[wren]

The tabby gave a wave of his ear before the other she cat came padding up to join them, his eyes grazed her briefly. She must be the actual leader here. It was funny to think about... his clan had gone through the same process. Though... windclans incompetent deputy had been demoted and kicked out or something. The thought sent a shiver down his spine as he glanced over at the tom with curious eyes. What made him step down? He jerked back into the conversation at the She cats questions.

“Half of them went to shadowclan. These are our queens with their kits and those who aren’t too seriously injured.” his voice was grave as he tossed a glance over his shoulder. He snickered under his breath at the mention of both Brightsky and Mistyfern. “Gone. Both of em just vanished” he said with a rather unaffected shrug. “Twilightstar is dead.. or she lost of a life. As far as I know Brindlejaw has taken care of everyone else.”

“I appreciate the kindness Duskstar. I’m sure twilightstar will be well pleased. I hope to send a messenger to shadowclan to contact with her and Brindlejaw and hope to get you guys together as soon as I can. Though I have other pressing matters... “ he glanced again to the elders den which was filled to the brim with cats. “I’d like to think Lionwhisker has more herbs than I do?”

hxneysuckle

[chaton]

- Arie -

Myrtlepaw had been slowly trying to adjust to the change of clans, along with everything else that was happening around him. All of this energy spent relearning what little he even knew was quite tiring to him, he just wanted to go to sleep, but he didn't quite feel comfortable in the apprentice's den just yet. Though he was sure that nothing could be worse than what had happened in ShadowClan, he was still quite fearful just because his only experience was with the bad, he had yet to know the good aspect of clan communal areas in general. Of course with this conclusion, the russet tom could resort to the one good solution he knew: Ploverspot.

Heading towards his elderly mentor with caution, Myrtle was cautious to make sure that he wasn't being watched at all. Reaching Plover who was already resting in a sunny spot of the clearing, he dropped the tom with a paw. The exhaustion in his emerald eyes showed greatly as he tried to think of what to say once Plover's attention was had. "C-Can I... rest with you? I'm v-very exhausted but I don't feel so comfortable in the apprentice's den right now..." Drawing closer to the grey tom, he waited patiently for an answer to his proposal, at the same time his thoughts raced. What if he says no? What if he makes me do duties instead? What if... The russet tom paused. ...he makes me sleep in the apprentice's den? That last thought brought an uneasy expression to his muzzle as he got lost in his own mind. He must have looked ridiculous to Plover, maybe that would get him some sympathy, encouraging the tom to allow him to rest. Whatever the case was, he just really didn't want to spend the time with the other apprentices at this time.

[jesusispurple69]

Molekit flicked his small, blue eyes around the ThunderClan Nursery. His tail waved behind him. A small breeze made him shiver. As he dragged his rough tongue over his tabby pelt he looked back up. A bird sat right in front of the thorn protected entrance. He stopped, lowering his head quietly... HE POUNCED, but only to fall clumsily and hit his nose into the cold, dirt ground. "Ouch..." he mewed.

[dino.]

[ RedHead ]

He grunted in agreement, though he avoided looking at her. If he had, she would have seen the anger in his eyes. It wasn't fair that Duskstar had gotten away with everything she had done. And then, as if to mock Flintspirit, she'd made the former leader her deputy. As if pulling everything out from under him wasn't enough, she'd let him dangle there by a thread, only ever giving him a taste of what he had once had.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, attempting to calm himself before turning his head to look at her. He plastered a calm smile on his face, and could only hope it looked authentic. "I think I'd like to catch up on some battle moves," he decided. "It's been a while since I've practiced, and after the battle with the rogues... if anything like that ever happens again, I want to make sure I can protect ThunderClan to the best of my abilities."

[Sweetie]

“Ok, but only one more.” Speckledrose smiled at Faithkit’s enthusiastic nod.

“Once there was a great battle between RiverClan and ShadowClan. RiverClan was trying to take ShadowClan territory! ShadowClan was going to lose because RiverClan has tricked them into the river! No one knew what to do! But then, a small apprentice named Sweetpaw, came up with a plan to drive away RiverClan! They could use the nearby two-leg kits to scare RiverClan away! It worked and ShadowClan was saved! Everyone honored Sweetpaw and she got her warrior name. She didn’t even fight! She saved her Clan with her brains, not her brawn. The End!”

"Whoaaaaa!" Faithkit jumped up from her bedding with wide eyes. "That's so cool! I wish I could save the clan one day!" With that the cream tabby jumped out of her bedding and started to play fight an imaginary opponent.

[DarkNight]

Speckledrose smiled at the playful kit. “You can if you work hard, obey the warrior code, and listen to your mentor when you are an apprentice.” She gave the kit a knowing look. “When I was your age I was quite mischievous towards my mentor. I would scare him half to death! He never knew what to do with me! But somehow I still passed and here I am!” Speckledrose laughed at the memory.
Shimm

[Sweetie]

The silver and crimson tom nodded sweetly and innocently at his mother. Underneath the kit was planning who was going to fall for his next trick. Steel gray eyes roamed around the elders den before landing back upon his siblings. "Yeah Scorchkit, don't do anything bad." Silverkit always had a tendency to make fun of or annoy his older brother whenever possible.
Wings TawnyNeedsACoffee :Grimm:

[lone]

the nursery was nowhere as boring as larchkit generally assumed it to be; on the contrary, while not quite teeming with life, there were enough kits there to make it interesting. larchkit knew that not everyone liked him (no one was liked by everyone in the clan, not to his knowledge), but at the very least, he could find a few friends here. there was always something interesting going on, and for the most part, larchkit loved it! sure, sometimes he wouldn't have minded a quiet moment as an opening for him to cause some chaos, but he could stand it for sure. besides, at least he wasn't able to say it was ever boring around here.

except for right now. right now, it seemed pretty boring. while larchkit loved the amount of kits in the nursery, he often wished there were less queens. the less supervision, the better! anarchy was the way to go, as far as he was concerned.

TeamRiverRipple



oh boy. the nursery was quiet. too quiet, starlingkit thought with a scoff. everyone could say what they wanted about the hard times thunderclan had been through in the past, but she would've preferred something exciting to happen in her lifetime rather than this. perhaps when she was an apprentice, things would be more interesting. she could just see them perking up, though whether or not it would be for the better was still debatable. she couldn't necessarily say that everything would be great by the time she was an apprentice.

for all she knew, things would be even more boring than before. that was something starlingkit absolutely could not stand for. after all, what would life be without excitement?

Morgan

[~dust~]

I sniff around looking for another kit

[MEAT ANGELS]

Sore- no, now Shadepaw- padded out of the outside of the ThunderClan camp. He twisted his head behind his shoulder to find if the intruder was still following the apprentice. As he strolled down in the clearing, his nostrils were hit by a smell of fresh-kill that gave Shadepaw an idea to give a meal to Duskstar--to make sure their friendship tightens.

Grabbing a thrush out of the meal pile, the Angora returns to tracking to the den of Duskstar: Leader's Den. One day that will be mine den, Shadepaw thought. A step closer to something bigger... maybe a so called revolution. Slowly, as memorizing this plan, he locked his eyes on the medicine den. Lionwhisker will be difficult to deal with and manipulate.. it will better, for the plan, if ThunderClan gets a new med-cat; however, that will be another step in the future.
Turning back to the leader's den, the dark apprentice strolled inside. He sniffed the smell of the den which was filled with Duskstar's scent and the faint scent of Flintspirit.
"Duskstar, I want to speak to you about an intruder." he meowed, looking behind him to stare at the she-cat loner. A certain feeling pressured the tom's heart, but he ignored it just like he does with pain.

TeamRiverRipple hxneysuckle

"Yup! That's me!" Fade whispered meakly, flattening her ears and taking a step away from Shadepaw. Maybe his plan will go wrong, and he'll let me go... alive... hxneysuckle

[MEAT ANGELS]

Frostkit sighed. All her clanmates were so close, they all had friends. They all seemed so.. fitting in. Frostkit hunched her shoulders, avoiding anyones gaze. She wished she fitted in. She wished her clanmates knew she existed.

[artstar62]

*-ashkit trotted out of the den looking up out the leader flinched but realized it was him the mewed for his friend shiver his mother came out of her den and picked me (ashkit) up and stetted him down in the nursery ash kit peaked his head out and sat down-*

[Dirtfur]

Frostkit sighed. All her clanmates were so close, they all had friends. They all seemed so.. fitting in. Frostkit hunched her shoulders, avoiding anyones gaze. She wished she fitted in. She wished her clanmates knew she existed.

Shadepaw was grabbing a mouse for a meal, but he spotted a little kit, sitting there... and looking like is whining. The apprentice smiled darkly. He padded to the kit, who he believed was named "Forestkit."

"What's wrong?" he asked, glaring down at the rascal.

[MEAT ANGELS]

Shadepaw was grabbing a mouse for a meal, but he spotted a little kit, sitting there... and looking like is whining. The apprentice smiled darkly. He padded to the kit, who he believed was named "Forestkit."

"What's wrong?" he asked, glaring down at the rascal.

Frostkit flinched at the apprentices tone. "N-nothing."

[Dirtfur]

Frostkit flinched at the apprentices tone. "N-nothing."

Shadepaw opened his eyes wide, pretending to look surprise. Turning his head around each side. To the right... the left... back. "Where's your friends?" he meowed sinisterly, ready to take this kit to StarClan.

[MEAT ANGELS]

Frostkit looked up at the angry apprentice, holding back tears. "I-I don't h-have any.."

[artstar62]

*-looks at kit and walks over to them-* hi im ashkit

[artstar62]

ash kit looked at all the cats and trotted to the leader stone looking up here mewed "can you hel-lp me please?

[Dirtfur]

Frostkit looked up at the angry apprentice, holding back tears. "I-I don't h-have any.."

Perfect! A kit that won't be missed at all. Unsheathing his claws, Shadepaw leaned his neck forward, whispering to the scared kit. "Don't worry you'll meet some friends..." in StarClan!

[MEAT ANGELS]

Frostkit suddenly looked happier, bouncing up and into the sight of some warriors. "You mean you'll be my friend?!"
Fogwhisper* glanced over at the kit from the prey pile, purring. "Watch out Shadepaw, once you say yes she'll never leave you alone!"

*decided to give her a brief appearance just because

[Dirtfur]

Frostkit suddenly looked happier, bouncing up and into the sight of some warriors. "You mean you'll be my friend?!"
Fogwhisper* glanced over at the kit from the prey pile, purring. "Watch out Shadepaw, once you say yes she'll never leave you alone!"

*decided to give her a brief appearance just because

Shadepaw looked at Forestkit questionably. He haven't said anything if they want to become friends, and the kit started to yap. He twisted his head to glare at Fogwhisper to gave a silly warning. He rolled his eyes and looked back at the kit.

The apprentice knows that if he says no, some of his clanmates might not like, maybe even Duskstar or Flintspirit who might snitch and tell the leader.
He could say yes to the useless she-kit, then kill her off, but...

"Hm.. I don't know... what do you do for me if we become friends?" A sudden urge told the apprentice to question, as if the answer will help him in the future.

[JayFeather666]

Jaykit (me) is born

[MEAT ANGELS]

Frostkit stopped bouncing, looking forlorn for a moment. "I-I don't have anything to give," She whispered, looking down at her paws. And my name is FROSTKIT. Dirtfur

[Dirtfur]

Frostkit stopped bouncing, looking forlorn for a moment. "I-I don't have anything to give," She whispered, looking down at her paws. And my name is FROSTKIT. Dirtfur

Shadepaw glared at the kit. He sheathed, then unsheathed his claws. He thinks is time to shut this kit, for the good of the clan, right? Nobody wants this sad fur-sack filled with wasted muscles and fragile bones. He scratched the ground, sharpening his claw that will be good enough to kick this kit into StarClan.

He opened his jaw to ordered the kit to follow him in the forest, but no words came out. He found out what this useless, soon-to-be-useful, kit can give....

"Alright," he smirked, sitting down. Tail wrapped around his paws and meeting Forestkit's eyes. "I'll be your friend... if you become part of a.." he leaned towards the kit. "a secret group."

[MEAT ANGELS]

Frostkit tilted her head. "A secret group? That sounds fun!"
Dirtfur

[Dirtfur]

Frostkit tilted her head. "A secret group? That sounds fun!"
Dirtfur

"Shh," he lifted his bushy tail and shoved it on the she-kit's mouth. After a few moments of silence, Shadepaw took his tail off the kit's mouth. Waving his head around, he flag his tail upwards signaling for Frostkit to follow him into the outside world of the camp.

[MEAT ANGELS]

Frostkit nodded, curling her tail around her legs. Maybe this is a bad idea...

As Fade stood outside the leaders den, she noticed something out of the corner of her eye. That cat who threatened me earlier... leading a kit? Hm. Strange. Fade crouched along the ledge, creeping around it. Maybe I should follow them. Maybe. She leaped across to the edge of the camp, carefully walking outside the apprentices line of sight. I have to follow them.
Dirtfur

[Starfall]

As they entered the Elders den the Golden tabby really began to feel the adrenaline wearing off. His legs were shakey, sides were sore and throat was dry. He turned his head, Coyotesnarl was already talking to Flintstar and a new molly he hadn't seen before. It was just talking, he wasn't needed, he could sit. Before he could even rethink sitting down his legs gave out beneath him, plopping heavily on one of the nests Honeypaw simply sat there. His legs were still shaking, green hues became glossed over. Once he took a few seconds to regain a regular breathing pattern the Golden tabby looked around.

They were all okay. It was all okay no dogs after them right now. Once it dawned on him his nose began to tingle and the corners of his eyes began to sting. He looked over at Warblerpaw, and Coyotesnarl, a kit, Midnightstalker, they were all here. He had no clue where Oddear went...but he was here. They were all okay. The stinging in his eyes and nose grew as tears began to well up, hiccups bubbled from the tom's throat as he sunk lower into his nest. Still sitting upright however. Tears were freely rolling down his cheeks now. He was so scared, so so so scared he'd never seen dog's so big before in his life. He watched his clanmate die. Everyone around him was covered in blood. It was scary. Honeypaw began to bawl, bringing a paw up to rub at his cheek as he let out squeaks and hiccups.

[Delta Reliant]

In the soft, dying light of the evening, Bramblestep lumbered out of the warrior's dens, paws leaving a light trail behind him, as he neither had the effort nor the desire to walk as if he had a stick up his spine, as he usually did during the days. Honestly, he just needed a breath of fresh air, as he usually did. He could worry about the size of his paws later.

It didn't help that his pelt was practically a dustpan, with its effectiveness at becoming as green as the moss in his bed, or as brown as the dirt outside (as in, lighter than the blacks and browns of his tabby-pattern that usually acompanied it,) if he sneezed the wrong way while he slept.

It was habit, and not a very restful one, to occasionally poke his head out before he passed out, just to give his body a hearty shake, and his lungs a clear breath or twenty. After all, he didn't want to be a part of... the fluff incident again, anytime soon.

The amount of dirt he remembered, and the flying fur of spring... it still gave him nightmares. It was likely 99% of the reason why he endured any weather in the spring to breathe as clearly as he could before going to sleep.

He just had to survive until summer. And then he could stay in bed and complain when the sunlight assaulted his eyes, and roll over properly. Instead of running out in a slight panic, trying to avoid the slight sensation of 'I need to sneeze' in the spring mornings. He just had to survive until he stopped shedding.
A monumental task, for sure.

Either way, this was all just a roundabout way of saying 'he went for a walk around camp for some fresh air.'

And as large as he was- and with the light 'stamps' his paws made when they weren't dragging, it almost looked like he was patrolling it. Even if he had a preference to look like he was going for a walk.
Intimidation may be inherent, but not desired for him.

(Open, and probably way too much, but idc, I needed to intro my big fluff, at least. Can't exactly grasp his personality... but eh, you win some and you lose some.)

[MEAT ANGELS]

TeamRiverRipple

The apprentice pushed through the thorny tunnels and into the Thundercamp. When he find that pesky kit, he will talk to her, and hopefully things will go the right way for him. He searched the clearing for Frostkit.

(lol FRostkit is still running through the forest)

[lone]

Sweetkit bounced with excitement. Finally! A new friend! Sweetkit cheered in her head enthusiastically. “Yay.” She smiles at the other she-kit. “I’m Sweetkit, nice to meet you!” Even though Sweet didn’t ask for a name, she knew it would be weird if the other kit didn’t give her one. She blinked expectantly at her a couple times and them rushed on.
“What do you think we should do?” Sweetkit asked her in a hurry. “We could find some moss and play catch, we could try and find some apprentices to bother...” Sweetkit’s eyes suddenly twinkled hopefully. “Are you positive you don’t have any ideas?”
well, if nothing else, starlingkit could safely say that the she-cat's enthusiasm was endearing. it could've bordered on annoying, but starlingkit liked to see the best in other cats, and she was doing her best right now to make sure that she didn't think ill of sweetkit. "...starlingkit," she mewed after a few moments. they were both in the nursery - she knew who sweetkit was, or at least, sort of knew.

"pretty sure pestering the apprentices is gonna lead to some awkward conversations in a few moons," she mewed. she didn't really want her future denmates to think of her as the annoying kit who'd bothered them. besides, there had to be something more exciting to do.

"hey, i'm always up for a game of catch." not exactly the most exciting thing in the world, but at least it was something other than sitting here.

[MEAT ANGELS]

Frostkit sat at the edge of the clearing, watching Duskpaw curiously. Hm, maybe I should ask her about Shadepaw... Wings

[MEAT ANGELS]

Fade padded into the darkly lit clearing, feeling nervous. Why had Shadepaw called her there? "Hello? Shadepaw?"
Dirtfur

[Socks]

starlingkit's eyes narrowed in frustration at the mention of this being his spot. she'd been here first! if he wanted it back, he could wait for her to get up. "tough luck," she muttered, with narrowed eyes of her own. seriously, he couldn't just march in here and demand that she give him his spot back! then again, her gaze softened a little as she glanced at the tom.

"look, you want it back, you can ask nicely for it. if you can't do that, you probably don't deserve it." manners were one of the simplest things to master, and in starlingkit's opinion, any cat who couldn't manage to have good manners definitely didn't deserve anything, least of all from her. oh no, there was no way she was giving this spot up.

well... not yet, anyway.


Ravenkit groaned, now he only wanted the spot even more and there was no way he was gonna ask for it nicely just because she told him to. He sat down with a soft thud, his tail flicked with his disdain for the situation. Words were not his strong suit, you could say, he hated using them expect to complain. So, even though manners were not foreign to him, he sure wasn't going to use them with this she-kit.

"If you don't move I'll just have to lay on top of you." He shifted back onto his haunches, his front paws in the air with the intention of making the other kit scramble away before he fell forward. Keeping his balance like this proved difficult, he wondered how two-legs could do it, but he wasn't going to actually fall on this kit. He was too tired to deal with it if she complained he'd hurt her. "Better move."

[Arie]

-- starshooter -- Morgan --

Ploverspot had indeed been napping at the edge of the Thunderclan camp, the grey and white tom curled up in a ball as he enjoyed the early morning sunshine. He liked relaxing in the sun, especially the new leaf. To him it'd always signalised new beginnings and he used to do it when he was an apprentice in Shadowclan, waiting for his mentor and then falling asleep as it would usuaully taking longer for Emberspring to show. Growing nostalgic with the memories, he had not realized that Myrtlepaw had come up to him and as he heard the apprentice's nervous voice he opened and eye and then the other. "Myrtle... It's alright. You can come here, but don't worry about telling me. I would wish that you'd come to me first, but I understand your anxieties. Now come here, come here." He pulled Myrtlepaw closer into him, before he sat up and started grooming the apprentice with patient strokes. He'd hoped to go build and help with the repairs but he knew that his emotionally stressed out apprentice would require his help at this very moment. But that is when something caught his eye and he looked and saw that it was a kit. A Thunderclan kit, that did not look very old who was just wondering about. "Myrtle. I know you've not looked around long, but do you know that kit? I don't think it is reasonable for it to be out without supervision." He gave his apprentice an encouraging nod. "Can you go investigate and then possibly bring me that kit? I want know its reasoning for being without any supervision."

[The Cannibal]

In the soft, dying light of the evening, Bramblestep lumbered out of the warrior's dens, paws leaving a light trail behind him, as he neither had the effort nor the desire to walk as if he had a stick up his spine, as he usually did during the days. Honestly, he just needed a breath of fresh air, as he usually did. He could worry about the size of his paws later.

It didn't help that his pelt was practically a dustpan, with its effectiveness at becoming as green as the moss in his bed, or as brown as the dirt outside (as in, lighter than the blacks and browns of his tabby-pattern that usually acompanied it,) if he sneezed the wrong way while he slept.

It was habit, and not a very restful one, to occasionally poke his head out before he passed out, just to give his body a hearty shake, and his lungs a clear breath or twenty. After all, he didn't want to be a part of... the fluff incident again, anytime soon.

The amount of dirt he remembered, and the flying fur of spring... it still gave him nightmares. It was likely 99% of the reason why he endured any weather in the spring to breathe as clearly as he could before going to sleep.

He just had to survive until summer. And then he could stay in bed and complain when the sunlight assaulted his eyes, and roll over properly. Instead of running out in a slight panic, trying to avoid the slight sensation of 'I need to sneeze' in the spring mornings. He just had to survive until he stopped shedding.
A monumental task, for sure.

Either way, this was all just a roundabout way of saying 'he went for a walk around camp for some fresh air.'

And as large as he was- and with the light 'stamps' his paws made when they weren't dragging, it almost looked like he was patrolling it. Even if he had a preference to look like he was going for a walk.
Intimidation may be inherent, but not desired for him.

(Open, and probably way too much, but idc, I needed to intro my big fluff, at least. Can't exactly grasp his personality... but eh, you win some and you lose some.)
Rootstone had been relaxing in the clearing for quite a while now, sort of just overseeing the apprentice's doing menial tasks and watching the new Windclan refugees with a harsh eye. She didn't care that most of them were queens and kits, they were from a different clan. She didn't like that. Thunderclan camp was for Thunderclan cats only.

The tip of her tail flicked in annoyance, she tried not to acknowledge the refugees because really, there was nothing she could do about it. The leader made her decision and that was it. They would just have to live with it until they were ready to leave, or maybe they would just be absorbed into the clan. She didn't like that thought either. They weren't Thunderclan born. It was just as bad as letting kittypets in.

Her gaze shifted to a large lumbering shape as they made their way around the clearing, a big warrior. Huge even. Rootstone wasn't exactly good with names so she certainly couldn't remember this toms name, but she recognized him from the warriors den.

"Having fun there big guy, making your rounds around camp?" She asked with a friendly smile as he got closer to her corner of the clearing. "Say why don't you sit down and have a chat instead of wandering? I'm tired of staring at the refugees hoping they just up and leave."

To say that Rootstone was an aggressive or assertive cat was an understatement, in her apprentice days one might have considered her a bully. But she was a good warrior at heart, she'd never betray her clan and she was pretty good at fighting. That was the one thing she excelled at during training. A heavy hitter, but not much of a planner. Her main goal was to knock out an enemy long before they could put the fancy moves on her. But I digress, she would thump her tail on the ground next to her, beckoning Bramblestep to her side.

[~dust~]

Quail kit come in I flame song says okay momma where are all the kits quailkit says confused flame song brushes her pelt with her rail I don't know my love but stay here for know ok momma

[~dust~]

I quailkit sits walks out of the nursery and sniffs the air I look around and fluff up my fur momma I'm hungry flame song says a hunting patrol should be back soon so just wait ok momma quailkit says here eyes get big as she looks around camp

[Pluto]

well, if nothing else, starlingkit could safely say that the she-cat's enthusiasm was endearing. it could've bordered on annoying, but starlingkit liked to see the best in other cats, and she was doing her best right now to make sure that she didn't think ill of sweetkit. "...starlingkit," she mewed after a few moments. they were both in the nursery - she knew who sweetkit was, or at least, sort of knew.

"pretty sure pestering the apprentices is gonna lead to some awkward conversations in a few moons," she mewed. she didn't really want her future denmates to think of her as the annoying kit who'd bothered them. besides, there had to be something more exciting to do.

"hey, i'm always up for a game of catch." not exactly the most exciting thing in the world, but at least it was something other than sitting here.
Sweetkit thought about it for a second and deflated a little. “Your right. I didn’t think of that.” She mewed thoughtfully. Sweetkit perked right back up when Starlingkit said they could play catch. “Cool! I saw some moss on the way here! I’ll be right back.”
Sweetkit scampered off and returned with a small ball of moss hanging from her jaws. She wiggled her brown and white body with excitement as she tossed it to Starlingkit, hoping the other she-cat was still paying attention and hoping it didn’t hit her.

[~dust~]

I walk back in the nursery and yawn flamesong pits quailkit down in her nest and says nap time quailkit hesitates and then lays down flame song walks out of the den

[~dust~]

Hello sweet kit flamesong says have you met my kit quailkit

[~dust~]

Quailkit steps out of the nursery and looks at the kits she quickly asks can I play moss ball and without waiting for the to answer she grabs the moss and passes it to sweet kot

[Mango]

(OPEN)
Ivorykit padded out of the nursery, her adoptive father had told her she could go out and play for a little since she had been recently taken into the clan, she felt a bit nervous as she still smelled faintly of a kittypet. She didn’t get why they hated kittypets so much, but some reason Thunderclan disliked kittypets.

[Mango]

(Open)

Windykit (https://wcocharacters-morgan.weebly.com/windykit.html) sat along his clanmates, wondering when they would be able to go home. He missed his brother Cornkit who had to go with Shadowclan for being injured, so he was all alone here. He couldn't find his mother anywhere. Did she too get injured to where she went to Shadowclan? The young Tom could hear a lot of things in the camp. Little did he know these things other cats couldn't hear. Windykit looked through the entrance at the Thunderclan cats. They were as clear as day.
Chickadeepaw was a bit scared, he normally was a goofball who took nothing serious, but this was serious, he saw a kit who looked a bit scared, he approached the kit,” Are you alright?” He asked the kit calmly

[Blitz]

Blizzard'kit noticed the kit padding out of the nursery and followed her in curiosity. Being shy and the only one in his litter, he didn't have any friends or littermates to play with. "Maybe I can make a new friend if I go talk to her." Blizzard'kit said to himself. Stepping out of the nursery entrance "Hi, I'm Blizzard'kit."

[Leucos]

Dawneye Wings BILL.
Sighing, can't I just work in peace? I know I have a open den policy ...but .. "perhaps when your an apprentice, but unless you have a need for me. Leave . " he meowed with a more stern voice . Without a word of permission from thunderhowl, he went to grab a poppy seed and broke it in half the best he could, then he trotted back over to dusk. "eat this, it might help the pain. If it doesn't work I'll give you the other half and see if that helps" he meowed as he set it down infront of her. "are we done? I think Silversky has waited long enough. And again thank you for the help." he meowed to thunder. "oh and just in case could you keep those rocks in here? " he asked.

[Sorrow]

Breeze's ears twitched as she entered the den. "H-hello?" she whispered from the den entrance. "Is anybody h-here?" Breeze shook her fur dry,and started to wash herself before settling down to sleep.

[Fallenpine]

at first, larchkit didn't notice thawkit; his attention was elsewhere, partially in his own mind. it took him a few seconds to come back to reality and realize that there was, in fact, another cat there; one who looked almost as bored as he was. at least, he thought it was boredom. "nothing much for you to do either, huh?" he asked with a sympathetic smile, coming over to sit near the she-cat.
Fallenpine
Thawkit gave him an icy glance.
"No. Just waiting for someone..." she mumbled. "Frostkit, where are you?" Was her friend ok?
TeamRiverRipple

[MEAT ANGELS]

Thawkit gave him an icy glance.
"No. Just waiting for someone..." she mumbled. "Frostkit, where are you?" Was her friend ok?
TeamRiverRipple

(Hola! Frostkit currently isn't available for this roleplay, but I'll get back to you once she is!)

[Fallenpine]

(I can never remember my font AAA)

Violetkit padded around the den. There were so many weird smells, and sights, and everythings!
"Birchkit! Isn't this weird?" she asked.
LionKitKat

[Fallenpine]

(Hola! Frostkit currently isn't available for this roleplay, but I'll get back to you once she is!)
(Ok! Sorry I've been gone for two days! )

[MEAT ANGELS]

(Ok! Sorry I've been gone for two days! )

(No, it's fine! She's currently involved in a murder plot, but I promise once I've gotten her out of it, we can start this back up again! :))

[Fernsong]

Fernsong nervously walked in to the nursery, a little jumpy. She was the new permanent queen, and was thinking of something bad in the past, but quickly relaxed seeing the kits frolick.

[Delta Reliant]

Rootstone had been relaxing in the clearing for quite a while now, sort of just overseeing the apprentice's doing menial tasks and watching the new Windclan refugees with a harsh eye. She didn't care that most of them were queens and kits, they were from a different clan. She didn't like that. Thunderclan camp was for Thunderclan cats only.

The tip of her tail flicked in annoyance, she tried not to acknowledge the refugees because really, there was nothing she could do about it. The leader made her decision and that was it. They would just have to live with it until they were ready to leave, or maybe they would just be absorbed into the clan. She didn't like that thought either. They weren't Thunderclan born. It was just as bad as letting kittypets in.

Her gaze shifted to a large lumbering shape as they made their way around the clearing, a big warrior. Huge even. Rootstone wasn't exactly good with names so she certainly couldn't remember this toms name, but she recognized him from the warriors den.

"Having fun there big guy, making your rounds around camp?" She asked with a friendly smile as he got closer to her corner of the clearing. "Say why don't you sit down and have a chat instead of wandering? I'm tired of staring at the refugees hoping they just up and leave."

To say that Rootstone was an aggressive or assertive cat was an understatement, in her apprentice days one might have considered her a bully. But she was a good warrior at heart, she'd never betray her clan and she was pretty good at fighting. That was the one thing she excelled at during training. A heavy hitter, but not much of a planner. Her main goal was to knock out an enemy long before they could put the fancy moves on her. But I digress, she would thump her tail on the ground next to her, beckoning Bramblestep to her side.


Bramblestep was relatively certain he'd cleared his lungs of any kind of annoyance by the time he'd made it about halfway around the outside of camp, but per an odd habit, the scent of outsiders threatened to make him cough the foreign scent away. Curse his nose... Part of him groaned internally, and he sought to stick his head out towards the camp wall and breathe as deeply as he could, before starting his excercises again.

This was going to take longer than last time, wasn't it?

As another foreign scent assaulted him, threatening his poor lungs enough to almost go on strike themselves, he was greeted with the more pleasant scent of Thunderclan nearby. His eyes flicked towards a familiar-yet-not she-cat lounging somewhere in the clearing, just to catch her looking back at him. Part of him suspected she thought he was patrolling the camp, instead of just clearing his breath. That same part of him beckoned him to puff his chest up a bit in reflex and keep going, paws thumping a bit more than dragging, though her voice would quickly catch him off guard.

Her scent wasn't the only familiar thing he noticed upon her reply, feeling himself almost relax in relief when the accent was more familiar as well, and the smile he caught was plenty enough to confirm in every aspect: yes, this is a Thunderclan cat.
Or maybe he was biased and a bit socially-starved. Who knew?

"Well, 'fun' and 'rounds' tend to be mutually exclusive. Thankfully, I was having a bit more fun than usual. Take that as you will," He replied smoothly, chuckling as he went. His eyes trailed after said 'refugees' as she spoke, and his chuckles died somewhat. He was still... apprehensive, if anything, about any outsiders being in camp. He was Thunderclan in heart, in the truest of senses. "If I'm not a bother, sure. Best to have someone from the clan to distract yourself, anyways... Helps when they're a tad bit easier on the eyes." He couldn't help but joke at the end, a cheeky grin crawling onto his features as he slipped back to the goofier attitude.

Gladly taking a break from trying (but failing) to purify his lungs of any likely-sneeze-or-cough-causing scents, he took Rootstone's invitation to plop himself down next to her, taking plenty care not to accedentally mace her with his paws, or suffocate her under a layer of fluff. Mostly through a healthy distance. His eyes weren't ignorant of her tail thumping in what seemed to be a beckoning order. He snickered a moment, and shot her another look "Bossy much?" He laughed, using it as a quick cover to lean his head over and sneak a quick jab, "Honestly, I'm completely with you when it comes to the Windclanners. I'm used to dealing with it at the borders of the territory- not the camp. I've been losing sleep, I'm a bit grumpy, and I'm totally biased."

[Barnabas]

Chickadeepaw was a bit scared, he normally was a goofball who took nothing serious, but this was serious, he saw a kit who looked a bit scared, he approached the kit,” Are you alright?” He asked the kit calmly

Windykit heard Chickadeepaw quite clear. To him he was speaking loud, but I'm fact he wasn't. He looked up at the apprentice. "Not really. My brother is in Shadowclan, because he got injured in the camp and I can't seem to find my mother." , he replied. Windykit didn't think he would ever see his family again.

[Madelaine]

Owlstorm heard a gasp and a growl from across the den as he groomed his fur, and he was broken out of his thoughts of embarrassment. Owlstorm looked at her with a concerned frown on his face. “Are you okay?” He asked, glaring back at the warrior who had growled at her.
If they need sleep they can just ignore us. Owlstorm thought crossly before turning to look back at Linnetwing. Owlstorm stood up and stretched with yet another yawn. Owlstorm looked at her expectantly with a playful look on his face.

Linnetwing felt her heart begin to calm down. It was only a dream and never would happen. Well at least she hopes it is. The silver tabby molly gave her back fur a couple of licks getting the loose moss out of her fur. "Yeah I'm alright. Just had a bad dream.", Linnetwing replied.

[lio]

Duskstar was pleased to see that a generous amount of cats, though many were kits, had appeared. She smiled and gave a welcoming nod to the group, opening her mouth to speak before narrowing her eyes toward Percy.

"You may help, but you will be watched closely. You have only just joined ThunderClan-- trust must be earned," she mewed in response, then turned to the entire group once more. "Two groups will be created. One group will work on camp expansions while the other will be assigned to forest clean-up and gardening.

"Moonkit [ Silvershadow9 ], Nightkit [ Dawneye ], Lightkit [ Katwhisperer ], Buckbranch [ Slushie ], Rainywhisker [ implimm ], Flintspirit [ RedHead ], and Blazingpaw [ Starbot ], you will all be working on the camp expansions. Flintspirit, you are in charge of the group. Blazingpaw, you will be the materials gatherer. Whenever anything is needed, you will be the one to fetch them.

"Linnetwing, Bouncesnarl [ Blissie Bliss], Cherrybubble," she eyed the she-cat with a narrowed gaze, her expression authoritative. The senior warrior could believe what she wanted-- a leader's word was law, and that was the code. An assignment was an assignment. "And Percy [ Xeno ], you will all accompany Lionwhisker and me to clean up the forest as well as begin a garden."

"We will begin immediately! My group, follow me!"

With that, she nodded to Flintspirit, leaving the expansions in his paws before spinning around and bounding out of camp. Right before she left, however, she called over her shoulder: "Lionwhisker [ SilentLamb ], come on!"

[Madelaine]

[~] hxneysuckle; Xeno; SilentLamb; [~]

Linnetwing nodded. She didn't care what she did as long as she did something to help out her clan a little bit more. The silver tabby molly looked at all the cats that were assigned along with her even looking at Percy. "Ah a new comer. Welcome to thunderclan.", Linnetwing meowed with a friendly smile.

Bouncesnarl dipped his head towards Duskstar. "I've never made a garden before, but it sounds like it could be some fun.", he meowed. The tom stood beside Linnetwing, looking over at the former outsider.

[Sweetie]

Speckledrose smiled at the playful kit. “You can if you work hard, obey the warrior code, and listen to your mentor when you are an apprentice.” She gave the kit a knowing look. “When I was your age I was quite mischievous towards my mentor. I would scare him half to death! He never knew what to do with me! But somehow I still passed and here I am!” Speckledrose laughed at the memory.
Shimm

Faithkit paused her invisible fighting and looked at Speckledrose. "Yes Ma'am! I want to be the best warrior in Thunderclan and the only way to do accomplish that is to follow the rules!" Of course she would follow her mentor's orders and the warrior code.
Lime colored eyes widened when the molly confessed to her mischievous behavior. Gasping the cream tabby kitten shook her head in disbelief. "Really? Why would you do that?"

[Barnabas]

( Arie; starshooter; )

Spiderkit sat outside the Thunderclan nursery, looking around the camp clearing at all the cats. The young tom kit wasn't looking for much just wanted to check and see what his classmates were doing. He hardly ever paid attention to the other kits, since they never paid much attention to him. Spiderkit felt his feet hurt so he laid down, tucking his paws underneath him. He felt the warmth of the sun on his black fur. It was so warm that he closed his eyes.

[chaton]

- Arie Morgan -

Myrtlepaw had been resting comfortably with Ploverspot's grooming. This rythmic action had made him quite relaxed, and also quite drowsy. Just as he felt he was going to fall asleep, Plover's speech brought him to a more woken state. As the elderly tom pointed out the lone kit sitting in the clearing, Myrtle had suddenly become aware of the strange cat. "No, I don't think I've seen them before..." He was trying to think of what this kit could possibly be doing sitting all alone, though once again Plover had grabbed his attention with more words. "Ask them what they're doing out? Yes, I can handle that I suppose..." Slipping out of his mentor's grasp, the russet tom padded up to the kit, careful not to scare them. The young kit seemed to be a tom, and was also looking to be asleep in the sun. With a gentle prod using his paw, Myrtle had hoped to wake the kit without too much disturbance. "Hi... my name is... Myrtlepaw. I was just wondering what you were out here alone for..?" His mew was sincere, though he knew that explanation alone wouldn't cover why he was checking up on some tom kit he hadn't even met yet. "I assume you're confused why I'm talking to you at all... Well, my fathe- er... mentor... wanted to see you." He gestured a paw off to Ploverspot, who seemed to be watching the two cats talk from a distance. "Though I'll only take you if your mother is okay with it..." He wondered suddenly if this kit even had a mother after speaking of that. If he did, would he really be out here all alone? Either way... someone has to be watching over him, right?

[Jesse]

Percy's eyes practically rolled into the back of his head. "Oh, don't waste your breath." He sighed, turning to follow her through the camp entrance. Being beaten around like a puppet would take some getting used to.. And he had a feeling winning over the trust of Duskstar would be a battle of its own. If it was even possible to warm that frigid shell of hers.

The tom disinterestedly glanced toward the tabby that addressed him, feeling his stomach turn. Eugh. Right, he was associated with these nutcases now. At least.. for the foreseeable future.

hxneysuckle Blissie Bliss SilentLamb

[Barnabas]

( starshooter; Arie; )

Spiderkit looked up after hearing footsteps walking over to him. The Tom kit noticed it was an apprentice. "Is there a problem? I'm just out here, seeing what's going on in the clan." , he meowed with a huff. Why should it matter to this cat why he was out in the camp. Was he not allowed out? Spiderkit looked away to ignore the apprentice, but heard him speak up again. "I don't have a mother and why would he want to see me anyway. I don't know him." , he meowed.

[chaton]

- Arie Morgan -

"I don't quite know... kits usually don't come out without some queen or warrior with them, which is why I was concerned..." Myrtlepaw paused to take a deep breath. He had been saying a lot, and needed a moment to recollect even more thoughts. "Oh... I'm so sorry to hear about your mother..." The russet apprentice wanted to hug this kit, he knew what it was like to lose someone at such a young age. "M-My mentor wanted to see you for the same reason, he's concerned... He's really nice, and wouldn't be mean to you or anything..." He wasn't convincing the kit much at all, was he? He sighed with frustration, unable to explain his reasoning better. Myrtle knew Plover would be quite nice to this kit, and would treat him well... but how would the kit believe him if he didn't even make a proper point? He wanted to just run off, but he'd give it one more chance to hopefully convince.

[Ever]

[FONT="Verdana"]
Moonbird just happened to be walking past the other young warrior, her thin tail waving in the air behind her as she padded across the camp, eyes focused elsewhere on some other target. She wasn't having a terrible day, and was actually in a particularly good mood. Reaching the edge of the clearing, Moonbird stretched out her limbs before turning to scratch her back against the trunk that was there, her eyes closing with contempt as she reached the terrible itchy spot.


Her ears perked as she recognized Moonbird, immediately scrambling to her paws and chasing after her denamte. She would be a good cat to talk to, they'd known each other since Pine had joined the clan as a young kittypet. Her tail stood happily up as she approached the other cat, smiling warmly at the chance to get a little complaining in today.

"Moonbird! Hi! How is your day? I can't believe half of Windclan is here, gross." She wrinkled her nose up at the smell of the foreign cats. She wanted to continue rambling on about her issues and grand scheme, but instead gave Moonbird a chance to share too.

[Fernsong]

Fernsong, a new queen, crept into the room, jumpy. She looked around at the kits and smiled.

[DarkNight]

Speckledrose giggled as the determined kit decided she was going to follow the rules.
“Well sometimes it is not always the easiest. Like for me, my mentor was super grumpy so I just wanted to put a smile on his face. And sometimes it can be fun to do a bit of harmless mischief. There is nothing wrong with it if it doesn’t hurt anycat.
Shimm

[aspen.]

Petaldust sat in the nursery, bored to death. She had washed until her fur was sleek, and her boredom was overwhelming.
Fernsong

[Mango]

Shimm
Ivorykit was still new to the clan, but she was trying not to be obviously unfamiliar with the...camp, is that what it’s called. So she looked around to see if anyone was around and will to speak to her and she spotted her new adoptive father, Ravenspirit. She nervously looked up,” Ravenspirit.” She meowed hoping he actually liked her not just taking pity on her.

[Mango]

Windykit heard Chickadeepaw quite clear. To him he was speaking loud, but I'm fact he wasn't. He looked up at the apprentice. "Not really. My brother is in Shadowclan, because he got injured in the camp and I can't seem to find my mother." , he replied. Windykit didn't think he would ever see his family again.
Giving the kit a reassuring smile he meowed,” I’m certain Coyotesnarl is taking good care of your brother.” He meowed pausing trying to figure out how to comfort him on his mother,” Maybe your mother is staying with your brother? What about your father?” He asked

[plum]

Assigning all of the kits to the team with the harder work rather than the gardening party seemed like a bit of a funny call to the older warrior, so did not pointing out what the little ones would be doing like she did with the apprentice. But, he supposed the deputy would resolve things. Rainywhisker casts a glance towards the other male, and once Duskstar had left he pads over. Nodding respectfully, the warrior smiles. "We have our work cut out for us. Where to begin, though?"

RedHead

[Leucos]

hxneysuckle
At hearing what was to be done,Lionwhisker stood and followed without question .

[lone]

Sweetkit thought about it for a second and deflated a little. “Your right. I didn’t think of that.” She mewed thoughtfully. Sweetkit perked right back up when Starlingkit said they could play catch. “Cool! I saw some moss on the way here! I’ll be right back.”
Sweetkit scampered off and returned with a small ball of moss hanging from her jaws. She wiggled her brown and white body with excitement as she tossed it to Starlingkit, hoping the other she-cat was still paying attention and hoping it didn’t hit her.
well, it was kind of nice to have a friend to play with, albeit one who was... really excited. starlingkit didn't mind excitement, it was better than having someone sit there and pretend to be interested in what she was saying, after all. there was a small smile on her features as she watched the she-cat return, managing to respond quickly enough so that she didn't get smacked in the face by the moss-ball.

at least she was doing something other than sitting around at this point, even if it wasn't the most exciting thing in the world. besides, sweetkit seemed nice, and starlingkit was glad to have a companion who was so interested in playing with her. most kits were, which was good for starlingkit; she enjoyed that sort of thing.



venturing into the clearing was always an experience, albeit not necessarily a good one every time. with her head held high (or at least, as high as she could manage), thistlekit stepped out of the nursery and into only semi-familiar territory. it was easy to stay out of the way; she dodged in between cats' paws when she needed to, but for the most part, she was able to stick to the further outskirts of the clearing, and avoid getting trampled.

warriors could be careless, sometimes; thistlekit wanted to avoid that as much as possible. settling down in a shady section of the clearing, thistlekit curled her small tail around her paws and made up her mind to watch the area. there were a lot of interesting things happening here, after all, and she wanted to gather as much information as she could before her apprenticeship.
S-oft

[lone]

Thawkit gave him an icy glance.
"No. Just waiting for someone..." she mumbled. "Frostkit, where are you?" Was her friend ok?
TeamRiverRipple

well, she wasn't exactly... friendly, but larchkit could work with that. at the very least, she wasn't actively telling him how awful he was. "mind if i keep you company in the meantime? you sorta look like you could use a friend," he mewed with a friendly grin. asking seemed like the best policy in this situation; after all, thawkit didn't seem all that interested in his company, but he could at least offer it. who knew, maybe she was just one of those kits who took a while to warm up to others. larchkit was familiar with those.



a scowl didn't do much to attract other kits; on the contrary, if anything, it seemed to be a warning signal to stay away. it certainly didn't do much for her attempts to get others to stay near her; as a matter of fact, it only chased them further away, and it wasn't hard for thistlekit to get upset over that. why shouldn't she? kits were so shallow sometimes, it was annoying. then again, she had a tendency to judge others when she first met them, so who was she to speak about it?

with her trademark scowl on her features, thistlekit curled her small tail around her paws, doing nothing but watching; if someone wanted to talk to her, they could. if they didn't, she could do nothing but get more and more frustrated until she looked like the type of cat you probably wouldn't want to talk to.
Dust



boy, was fennelkit bored. laying on his back didn't seem to do much for his boredom, and even worse, the other kits in the nursery didn't seem to care. he could've thrown a fit (that would've gotten their attention quickly, but not in the positive way he was hoping for), and rounding up the other kits in the nursery would've taken too much time. he needed entertainment, and he needed it now. so, what to do?

instead of asking around, as he probably could've done (and successfully gathering attention), fennelkit did the next best thing. "anyone else in here bored out of their minds?" he asked loudly, glancing at the nursery (which looked to be upside-down at the moment, given his position) and awaited a response. surely it had to come soon, right? there was no way he could be ignored now.
Sneakyfox55

[Sorrow]

hehe....well my name is Stormkit..whats yours?" She asked,chuckleing at the fact that he had spoken his mind.She sat down,with her tail curled neatly around her white and black paws. Breezekit padded up behind Stormkit. "Who are you?" the tortoiseshell kit asked,curling her tail around her black paws as she sat down.

[ameko]

It didn't take him long to find the camp, since there was a trail of WindClan scent leading right up to it, but he hesitated before ducking his way through the entrance. It felt kind of weird to be walking into a different Clan's camp. The last time he'd done something like this, it was to raid ShadowClan, and they clearly had different intentions right now.

Sagehawk glanced back at his clanmates with a shaky smile, stopping in the middle of the clearing. WindClan was definitely here-- he could smell their fear-tinged scent nearby. His gaze wandered, checking out each of the dens before settling on what he thought to be the leader's. "Is-- uh, is Flintstar around?" he asked to nobody in particular. He thought about asking for Coyotesnarl instead, but it was probably best to let the leader of this clan know their intentions first before swooping off with the WindClanners. Fidgeting uncomfortably, he looked around at the ThunderClan cats before dropping his gaze.

hxneysuckle Moon Lily Blissie Bliss Starbot wren, RedHead

[teddy.]

Blossombreeze's old bones began to ache after her first mouse was caught in moons but god did it feel brilliant to be alive! The elderly girl practically bounced into the clearing, her long fluffy tail held up high behind her as she proudly dropped her mouse off in the clearing. It wasnt a fat mouse nor thin but a mouse was a mouse and the important was that she was the one to catch it.

Her bright eyes was quick to spot little Thistlekit on their own. years of being a queen had left her keen at kitsitting and the likes, she could see them from a mile off! Even if her eye sight wasn't up to standards anymore. The huge, fluffy cat smoothly made her way over, sitting besides the small thing. Her scarf like tail curled around Thistlekit in a protective manner, keeping the breeze off of them. "Well good morning, little pumpkin! How are you holding up?" She purred.

lone

[Fallenpine]

well, she wasn't exactly... friendly, but larchkit could work with that. at the very least, she wasn't actively telling him how awful he was. "mind if i keep you company in the meantime? you sorta look like you could use a friend," he mewed with a friendly grin. asking seemed like the best policy in this situation; after all, thawkit didn't seem all that interested in his company, but he could at least offer it. who knew, maybe she was just one of those kits who took a while to warm up to others. larchkit was familiar with those.



a scowl didn't do much to attract other kits; on the contrary, if anything, it seemed to be a warning signal to stay away. it certainly didn't do much for her attempts to get others to stay near her; as a matter of fact, it only chased them further away, and it wasn't hard for thistlekit to get upset over that. why shouldn't she? kits were so shallow sometimes, it was annoying. then again, she had a tendency to judge others when she first met them, so who was she to speak about it?

with her trademark scowl on her features, thistlekit curled her small tail around her paws, doing nothing but watching; if someone wanted to talk to her, they could. if they didn't, she could do nothing but get more and more frustrated until she looked like the type of cat you probably wouldn't want to talk to.
Dust



boy, was fennelkit bored. laying on his back didn't seem to do much for his boredom, and even worse, the other kits in the nursery didn't seem to care. he could've thrown a fit (that would've gotten their attention quickly, but not in the positive way he was hoping for), and rounding up the other kits in the nursery would've taken too much time. he needed entertainment, and he needed it now. so, what to do?

instead of asking around, as he probably could've done (and successfully gathering attention), fennelkit did the next best thing. "anyone else in here bored out of their minds?" he asked loudly, glancing at the nursery (which looked to be upside-down at the moment, given his position) and awaited a response. surely it had to come soon, right? there was no way he could be ignored now.
Sneakyfox55

Thawkit was startled. He wanted to spend time. With her? Why her? She wasn't pretty or nice or fun or... anything. But... at least he was nice.
"Ok.." she mumbled. "My name's Thawkit. Um.... how are you?" Was this how cats talked to others? She had NO. Idea. Her amber eyes gazed at him, a little less piercing than normal.

[Sneakyfox55]

well, she wasn't exactly... friendly, but larchkit could work with that. at the very least, she wasn't actively telling him how awful he was. "mind if i keep you company in the meantime? you sorta look like you could use a friend," he mewed with a friendly grin. asking seemed like the best policy in this situation; after all, thawkit didn't seem all that interested in his company, but he could at least offer it. who knew, maybe she was just one of those kits who took a while to warm up to others. larchkit was familiar with those.



a scowl didn't do much to attract other kits; on the contrary, if anything, it seemed to be a warning signal to stay away. it certainly didn't do much for her attempts to get others to stay near her; as a matter of fact, it only chased them further away, and it wasn't hard for thistlekit to get upset over that. why shouldn't she? kits were so shallow sometimes, it was annoying. then again, she had a tendency to judge others when she first met them, so who was she to speak about it?

with her trademark scowl on her features, thistlekit curled her small tail around her paws, doing nothing but watching; if someone wanted to talk to her, they could. if they didn't, she could do nothing but get more and more frustrated until she looked like the type of cat you probably wouldn't want to talk to.
Dust



boy, was fennelkit bored. laying on his back didn't seem to do much for his boredom, and even worse, the other kits in the nursery didn't seem to care. he could've thrown a fit (that would've gotten their attention quickly, but not in the positive way he was hoping for), and rounding up the other kits in the nursery would've taken too much time. he needed entertainment, and he needed it now. so, what to do?

instead of asking around, as he probably could've done (and successfully gathering attention), fennelkit did the next best thing. "anyone else in here bored out of their minds?" he asked loudly, glancing at the nursery (which looked to be upside-down at the moment, given his position) and awaited a response. surely it had to come soon, right? there was no way he could be ignored now.
Sneakyfox55

Hearing the new voice, Ivykit poked her head out of one of the empty nests, giving the tomkit a curious but rather unimpressed look. "I'm sure you can find something to do," she mewed, rather matter-of-factly, and borderline sarcastic.

[Starfall]

The Calliby followed behind Sagehawk, ear throbbing. He hadn't gone and seen Otterstone yet..not that he really wanted to. Maybe he'd ask this Coyotesnarl to heal his torn ear instead. Hopefully he wasn't as dumb as their Medicine Cat. He also just remembered that he hadn't cleaned the Coyote blood off his maw. Or cleaned up that gash on his side. Gosh he was really gonna make an impression on these Windclan and Thunderclan cats wasn't he? "Why are you asking for Flintstar? We're not here for Thunderclan just yell for their Medicine cat. Like this." he hummed at the warrior. Seconds after patting the other tom on the shoulder with his tail Gentlethunder strode forwards and gave a grin to the cats that looked his way.

"Who ever's in charge of the other half of Windclan please get your butts out here! We're here to take you back home!" he bellowed, turning to look over his shoulder at Sagehawk and the rest of their little patrol. Giving the tom a smile before he saw how the tom was reacting. Stepping forwards n leaning close Gentlethunder leaned down near the Warriors ear. "Are you good? Ya know, I don't think they're worried about you, don't worry. You're not the one with blood on his mouth." he laughed near the end. Hoping it would take the tom's mind off things.

pathos RedHead wren Moon Lily hxneysuckle Blissie Bliss

[lio]

[ pathos Moon Lily Blissie Bliss Starbot wren, RedHead ]

The scent of RiverClan wafted to Duskstar's nostrils, bringing her to step from the elder's den and into the clearing. She caught sight of the RiverClanners and approached them, her brow quirking up as the leader of the patrol asked for Flintstar. The Torbie chuckled lightly and stopped in front of him, head high and formal with a smile of greeting.
"Flintspirit is around, yes, but I believe you wish to speak to me, Duskstar." She tilted her head to the side questioningly, her tail twitching from side to side. "You've come for WindClan already?" That was rather quick. She shook her head and spun around, her tail waving.
"Coyotesnarl, make sure everyone gets out of the den safely!" she called to the WindClan medicine cat, then turned back to the RiverClanners. "I entrust that you may return them safely to their home, be that it is safe to do so, yes? I can send a ThunderClan warrior along if needed, we wish to help in any way we can." She nodded politely, a thin, almost forced smile on her lips.

[lone]

Hearing the new voice, Ivykit poked her head out of one of the empty nests, giving the tomkit a curious but rather unimpressed look. "I'm sure you can find something to do," she mewed, rather matter-of-factly, and borderline sarcastic.
you've gotta be kidding me, fennelkit thought, although he had the decency not to say that out loud. after all, she probably would've gotten offended, and the last thing he wanted was to offend some little sweetheart spending her time in an empty nest. "yeah? what should i do, hang out in a nest like you apparently spend your free time doing?" she definitely didn't look fun. fennelkit really, really wished he hadn't gotten her attention.
Thawkit was startled. He wanted to spend time. With her? Why her? She wasn't pretty or nice or fun or... anything. But... at least he was nice.
"Ok.." she mumbled. "My name's Thawkit. Um.... how are you?" Was this how cats talked to others? She had NO. Idea. Her amber eyes gazed at him, a little less piercing than normal.
"doesn't sound like you care much," larchkit mewed with a small smile and a short laugh. it was true; the she-cat sounded as if she couldn't have cared less how larchkit was actually doing, though he realized afterward that that probably had sounded rude. "i'm larchkit, by the way, and i'm kidding. just guessing, you don't care about much, do you?" then again, maybe she did. he'd been wrong before, he could be wrong again.

[lone]

Blossombreeze's old bones began to ache after her first mouse was caught in moons but god did it feel brilliant to be alive! The elderly girl practically bounced into the clearing, her long fluffy tail held up high behind her as she proudly dropped her mouse off in the clearing. It wasnt a fat mouse nor thin but a mouse was a mouse and the important was that she was the one to catch it.

Her bright eyes was quick to spot little Thistlekit on their own. years of being a queen had left her keen at kitsitting and the likes, she could see them from a mile off! Even if her eye sight wasn't up to standards anymore. The huge, fluffy cat smoothly made her way over, sitting besides the small thing. Her scarf like tail curled around Thistlekit in a protective manner, keeping the breeze off of them. "Well good morning, little pumpkin! How are you holding up?" She purred.

lone
little pumpkin, huh?" honestly, thistlekit wasn't sure how much she liked that, but the she-cat's comforting tone did sort of make her feel at ease. plus, her tail was really soft, and thistlekit could almost feel comforted by it. "m'okay," she mewed, her voice more of a mumble as she spoke.

"how're you?" it was an attempt to be more civil, though perhaps it wasn't as successful as it could've been, and thistlekit felt a little bad about that. whoops. maybe she should've tried harder, but it could be hard sometimes.

"you got any good stories?" she asked, glancing up at the she-cat. it wasn't exactly civil, but it was at least something to carry on the conversation, and she was doing her best to be nice. she wanted to be nice. hopefully it would work well, otherwise this was going to turn out to be a disaster.

[lio]

[ Slushie Beau ]

The leader nodded. "Very well. When the time comes, Buckbranch, you will be named as Condorkit's mentor. You are now dismissed." Duskstar waved them off with her tail, showing that they were free to leave.

×

[ Moon Lily ]

She narrowed her eyes as Irispaw rolled her own, frown deepening. Goodness, had being in ShadowClan led her to lose all of her manners and respect? Duskstar stifled a sigh and listened closely to her words, thinking over them before nodding. "Yes, ThunderClan will help them. We do not wish to allow another Clan to suffer." Just as she finished speaking, the scent of WindClan wafted to her nostrils and she stood, pushing past Irispaw and making her way into the clearing without a word.

×

[ Dirtfur TeamRiverRipple ]

As Shadepaw walked in with an unfamiliar face, Duskstar found herself narrowing her eyes. She took note that the apprentice had brought prey with him, though she did not linger on the fact and instead focused on his follower. Her hazel eyes examined the outsider, glued to her for multiple moments before Duskstar determined her to be of no danger to the Clan. The leader then turned to Shadepaw.
"An intruder, you say? I don't believe there would be a way for you to have found an intruder given that apprentices are not to be in the territory without a warrior. Unless, of course, she happened to stroll right into camp." Her tail lashed once, distrust blatant in her gaze. Something was off about this tom. His presence in the Clan didn't sit right in her stomach. How had Flintspirit allowed him to join?
Then again, it wasn't the first time he had made a decision she didn't agree with. She'd just have to keep a close eye on Shadepaw. She turned back to the outsider, her brow raised.
"Who are you?"

[Dust]

Well, Condorkit HAD been trying to mind his own business... curled up in his nest, muzzle tucked underneath his paw with narrowed green eyes looking at "that one." Relaxation was out of the picture! He couldn't never get comfortable when she was looking around like that - especially if she was staring right at him. Did she want to fight? Clearly, with that look! Hopping to his paws, Condorkit took a precarious step forward, his hackles raised as his lip curled back into a hiss,

"Hey! You wanna fight or something?! Stop looking at me!" It creeped him out! Still, Condorkit had been itching for a fight anyway - Sweetkit was never any fun when it came to fighting... she barely wanted to lead! Condorkit grumbled,

"Go sit outside or be weird with those big grumpy owl eyes somewhere else! AWAY FROM ME!"

lone

[MEAT ANGELS]

Dirtfur hxneysuckle
Fade dipped her head respectfully, her calico pelt washed as much as possible. "My name is Fade. I was a loner before Shadepaw found me wandering about the territory and invited me to join your clan. I humbly ask if I may join your group, out of respect for your way of living and your loyalty to a code that can bring different cats together, no matter how abstract it may seem." Fade looked up, leveling her gaze with Duskstar's. "Joining a clan is something I've only ever dreamed of. That's why I have come to you, in hopes that it can become a reality."

Fade curled her tail over her back, paws tingling in anticipation. DId I say something wrong? Or will she let me join the group? She glanced at the tom besides her, hoping that he could give her help on approaching this cat. But, then again, he had shown little respect towards her when she had met him. What could she do? But, now wasn't the time for dwelling on that. She had to focus on the task at hand. Fade directed her gaze back to the leader, wondering what her response would be.

[Dirtfur]

TeamRiverRipple hxneysuckle

Shadepaw watched as the leader examines the outsider. He scratched the ground with his unsheathed claws, impatiently. He rolled his eyes as Duskstar faced the apprentice and comments on how an apprentice should be watched by a warrior in the territory. Who gives a damn about that rule? he bit the fresh kill, keeping the sharp words in his head. The Angora glared back at the leader; he can tell that the grown she-cat is mistrusting Shadepaw by the way her eyes twinkle against the dark den. The apprentice turned to the calico loner, waiting for her answer.

Shadepaw shook his head as Fade explained how the apprentice met her in ThunderClan's territory and, suddenly, asked her to join in a clan. He knows that will make the leader more suspicious towards the Turkish Angora. He glared at the ground, shuffling his paws.

[Sneakyfox55]

lone

The white she-kit scowled, but managed to keep her fur flat. "At least I'm not the one complaining." She flicked the tip of her tail. "Some of us like to relax every once in a while."

[lio]

[ wren ]

She nodded. Everything he said made sense, and thus she would not dwell. Duskstar listened to Coyotesnarl's grateful words and smiled politely. "We would not wish for another Clan to suffer. If you are in dire need, ThunderClan will welcome you with open paws." Though, as he spoke of Lionwhisker, Duskstar found herself humming quietly.
"I do not know what he holds in his den, but I do hope that he has enough to treat minor wounds. I would not want anyone to receive an infection," she said, "You may rest here however long you need to. I do hope for a safe recovery of your Clan." With that, Duskstar dipped her head politely and made her way out of the den.

[dino.]

[ hxneysuckle Beau ]

A relieved smile overcame his muzzle and he dipped his head gratefully. "Thank you. You won't regret it, I promise." Then he turned to Condorkit, unable to squash the grin any longer as it burst onto his features. "Come on, I'll tell you a little more about the life of a warrior!"

[Pluto]

well, it was kind of nice to have a friend to play with, albeit one who was... really excited. starlingkit didn't mind excitement, it was better than having someone sit there and pretend to be interested in what she was saying, after all. there was a small smile on her features as she watched the she-cat return, managing to respond quickly enough so that she didn't get smacked in the face by the moss-ball.

at least she was doing something other than sitting around at this point, even if it wasn't the most exciting thing in the world. besides, sweetkit seemed nice, and starlingkit was glad to have a companion who was so interested in playing with her. most kits were, which was good for starlingkit; she enjoyed that sort of thing.

Sweetkit burst into giggles at her dodge and grab to avoid into giggles. She didn’t know why she found her new friend almost getting hit in the face so funny and she quickly stopped laughing as she realized how inappropriate it was for her to laugh like that. “Sorry.” She breathed happily. She though she was giddy from the excitement of having a new friend but she wasn’t really sure. Starlingkit didn’t talk much though, so sweetkit thought she might be trying to make up for the lack of communication on her part with random facts of her own. “What if we went outside.” Sweetkit asked after a few tosses and catches, and put the ball down to stare at Starlingkit, her maw quirking hopefully.

[Shade.]

Pinekit watched the crazy chaos of the nursery. Every kit had its own thing to do and all she wanted was to talk to someone...

[Sweetie]

Speckledrose giggled as the determined kit decided she was going to follow the rules.
“Well sometimes it is not always the easiest. Like for me, my mentor was super grumpy so I just wanted to put a smile on his face. And sometimes it can be fun to do a bit of harmless mischief. There is nothing wrong with it if it doesn’t hurt anycat.
Shimm

"Of course it's not going to be easy, Starclan is trying to make me a better warrior! You can't be better if you haven't had a few hard experiences to learn from." She piped up as she sat down and recited the verse that motivated the young kit to behave. "Yeah but what if you don't know if it will hurt a cat or not." Faithkit said with her large eyes gazing at the warrior.

[Madelaine]

[~] hxneysuckle; Starbot; pathos; Moon Lily; wren; RedHead; [~]

Willowrose made sure to stick with her clanmates, not wanting to get separated from them. She stopped alongside them to talk to Duskstar. Her good eye looked at the leader while her lower eye looked down at the ground where Duskstar's paws were at. Willowrose listened to the conversation not wanting to get into it, since she felt uncomfortable being her to help out Windclan; her former clan.

[Arie]

-- Morgan -- starshooter --

Listening to Myrtlepaw fail to explain a point, Ploverspot chuckled. He knew it was rather orthodox to send the apprentice out and do it for him but he felt like Myrtle needed the exposure to other cats of the clan and who better to get exposed to than a kit who would probably not judge you because of your past? He still carried his Shadowclan smell on his fur, it was too deep embedded for him to fully get rid of it even after a few days in the Thunderclan camp. So he rose from his position and walked over to the pair to hear the kit questioning Myrtle's motives and he chuckled again. He sat down as soon as he reached him, his large fluffed out tail curling around Myrtlepaw. "I sent Myrtle to check on you little one, because it is dangerous when kits are outside of the nursery alone with no one watching them. I was worried." He moved a tad bit closer, nudging Myrtlepaw a bit before he lowered his head so his green eyes were on level with the kit's. "I am sorry for the death of your mother... Have anyone else looked after you? Made sure you got enough food, water? It doesn't seem to, as any queen know better than leaving her kit outside alone." He pressed closer to Myrtlepaw and gave the apprentice a lick and murmured softly, "I'm proud of you little one."

[Moon Lily]

[ pathos Starbot Blissie Bliss hxneysuckle wren RedHead ]
(Erp- sorry I'm so late!)

Eagleflower rushed after the patrol, fur snagging on brambles as he raced through the undergrowth after them. He still couldn't believe he had missed Lionstar's call- you could hear it from a hundred miles away on a bad day. Starclan, was he stupid. He'd missed the first patrol, and here he was, making a great start on this next one. Tripping over a root, he lost track of them temporarily. The world spun, and he shakily got up. His eyes flared in panic as he noted their absence, and he went as fast as a limping cat could go after them. He managed to catch sight of one of their pelts through the trees, and huffed in relief. That was good, for now.

Managing to keep up for the most part, he padded gingerly after them into Thunderclan's camp. He marveled at the amount of cats. He could smell Windclan here and there, and glanced at the curious eyes. He felt his fur spike as a she-cat approached. She looked...menacing. Her eyes studied them carefully, and he gulped. Gentlethunder seemed happy to take the stage, and he opted to stay quiet while he talked. The other two, Sagehawk and Willowrose, seemed to like staying quiet a favourable amount. He could not agree with them more. As Duskstar finished, he nodded, eyes narrowing curiously. She seemed so authoritive...he wondered what her weakness was. She seemed to hold herself with pride all over, and he felt a shudder in his stomach at that. Overconfidence leads to squashed cats, as he'd heard someone say.
"Erm, t-thank you."

[Moon Lily]

hxneysuckle

Irispaw watched as the large she-cat agreed, and she was surprised to find herself...surprised. Of course Duskstar would have abreed, she was sure she wouldn't have lost that much dignity, but she was worried that her little flame had burned much to bright. She nodded stiffly, eyes narrowing with hers.
"Good." She mewed. Shifting out of the way as she exited, her eyes widened. Rude.
"It was good talking to you!" She yelled after the leader, the fluffing in frustration. She paused, then followed her out. She'd better get back to Shadowclan.

[dionysus]

hxneysuckle // Slushie
“Thank you, Duskstar!” Condorkit smiled at the leader and dipped his head before turning to Buckbranch. His grin grew wider and he leapt eagerly to his paws. “Great!” He exclaimed, bounding ahead of Buckbranch out of the den and into the clearing with his fur fluffed in excitement.

[DarkNight]

“I guess you are right.” Speckledrose smiled at the already wise kit. “You are wise for your age!” She giggled as Faithkit looked up at her.

Shimm

[Sorrow]

"Hey everybody!" Breezekit mewed cheerfully. Will they play with me, Breezekit thought,I might as well ask. "Will you play with me?" the tortoiseshell kit asked.

[Sorrow]

Quote:“I guess you are right.” Speckledrose smiled at the already wise kit. “You are wise for your age!” She giggled as Faithkit looked up at her.
DarkNight
"What is your name?" Breezekit asked,curling her tail around her black paws as she sat down.

[Sorrow]

Quote:Pinekit watched the crazy chaos of the nursery. Every kit had its own thing to do and all she wanted was to talk to someone...
Shadeleaf

"Hey,Pinekit!" Breezekit mewed cheerfully as she padded out of the nursery. "Can we talk?" the tortoiseshell kit asked excitedly. "None of the other kits wil talk to me because I used to be a Loner."

[Pluto]

Linnetwing felt her heart begin to calm down. It was only a dream and never would happen. Well at least she hopes it is. The silver tabby molly gave her back fur a couple of licks getting the loose moss out of her fur. "Yeah I'm alright. Just had a bad dream.", Linnetwing replied.
Owlstorm shuddered with a fake gag. ”That makes two of us.” He agreed with a grimace, looking back outside of the warriors den with a sigh. He didn’t know why his dream had made him feel like that we he woke up, all he knew was that he didn’t necessarily like that feeling. He too groomed his fur for a couple a moments, hearing his clan mates snore and breathe peacefully in their sleep. “How are you feeling?” He asked to fill the silence as it stretched on as they groomed themselves. He flicked his tail tip and let his gaze travel around the den before finding its way back to Linnetwing.

[~dust~]

Momma it's not far I don't get to go to the gathering ☹️ momma when can I become and apprentice quailkit asks soon my love now go find someone to play with flame song says tiredly

[The Cannibal]

Bramblestep was relatively certain he'd cleared his lungs of any kind of annoyance by the time he'd made it about halfway around the outside of camp, but per an odd habit, the scent of outsiders threatened to make him cough the foreign scent away. Curse his nose... Part of him groaned internally, and he sought to stick his head out towards the camp wall and breathe as deeply as he could, before starting his excercises again.

This was going to take longer than last time, wasn't it?

As another foreign scent assaulted him, threatening his poor lungs enough to almost go on strike themselves, he was greeted with the more pleasant scent of Thunderclan nearby. His eyes flicked towards a familiar-yet-not she-cat lounging somewhere in the clearing, just to catch her looking back at him. Part of him suspected she thought he was patrolling the camp, instead of just clearing his breath. That same part of him beckoned him to puff his chest up a bit in reflex and keep going, paws thumping a bit more than dragging, though her voice would quickly catch him off guard.

Her scent wasn't the only familiar thing he noticed upon her reply, feeling himself almost relax in relief when the accent was more familiar as well, and the smile he caught was plenty enough to confirm in every aspect: yes, this is a Thunderclan cat.
Or maybe he was biased and a bit socially-starved. Who knew?

"Well, 'fun' and 'rounds' tend to be mutually exclusive. Thankfully, I was having a bit more fun than usual. Take that as you will," He replied smoothly, chuckling as he went. His eyes trailed after said 'refugees' as she spoke, and his chuckles died somewhat. He was still... apprehensive, if anything, about any outsiders being in camp. He was Thunderclan in heart, in the truest of senses. "If I'm not a bother, sure. Best to have someone from the clan to distract yourself, anyways... Helps when they're a tad bit easier on the eyes." He couldn't help but joke at the end, a cheeky grin crawling onto his features as he slipped back to the goofier attitude.

Gladly taking a break from trying (but failing) to purify his lungs of any likely-sneeze-or-cough-causing scents, he took Rootstone's invitation to plop himself down next to her, taking plenty care not to accedentally mace her with his paws, or suffocate her under a layer of fluff. Mostly through a healthy distance. His eyes weren't ignorant of her tail thumping in what seemed to be a beckoning order. He snickered a moment, and shot her another look "Bossy much?" He laughed, using it as a quick cover to lean his head over and sneak a quick jab, "Honestly, I'm completely with you when it comes to the Windclanners. I'm used to dealing with it at the borders of the territory- not the camp. I've been losing sleep, I'm a bit grumpy, and I'm totally biased."
Eyes watching the tom as he made his way over, she elicited an easy going yawn, her paws crossing loosely in front of her. It was nice to take her mind off of being 'threatening' towards the cats from another clan. And when Bramblestep started talking, there were some words that just flew right out over her head. Rootstone wasn't exactly a 'smart' cat, sure she knew right from wrong, what to do, what not to do, that kind of thing, but she wasn't good with planning, calculations, weighing risk, or well, talking in a smart manner. Or comprehending someone who talks in a smart manner. So the she-cat just kind of stared at him for a moment, finding it better if she didn't reply.

"If you were a bother I wouldn't be asking you to talk to me," she mewed easily enough, and the second part of what he said caused her to nod her head with a slight smirk. Rootstone liked to think of herself as pretty, but not in the normal sense. She was more of a muscular she-cat than one of those long-furred, coat-always-shining she cats. Self confidence was not a department she was lacking in.

After he settled down, her tail stopped thumping and drew close to her side, curling just slightly at the tip. "You wouldn't be the first cat to call me that, and I won't disagree." Rootstone looked the tom up and down for a moment before another yawn escaped her. She was relaxed. And it seems that he just got on her good side. Agreeing with this she-cat was probably one of the best things you could do considering how stubborn and abrasive she could be. There was no winning an argument with Rootstone because she was always right in her head.
"I mean, I haven't been losing sleep over it, those scrawny scraps are nothing. I could push them over with a yawn. But it's just been aggravating me. They shouldn't be here, I don't care what drove them out of their territory. This ain't their camp." Her claws sunk into the soft dirt for a moment before she sheathed them, snorting with a shake of her head. "I'm loyal to Duskstar, but that doesn't mean I have to agree with letting this happen."

[~dust~]

Quailkit looked around and fluffed up her pelt there's no one here she sighed she pounced on flamesong and bit her ear gotcha she said quailkit please go find something to do disappointed quailkit stepped out of the den in the clearing she looked around she never had likes the trees she loved feeling the wind in her pelt

[~dust~]

Quailkit pounces on flamesong quailkit please go find someone to play with quailkit fluffed up her fur and went to the clearinf

[~dust~]

Quailkit steps on to the cleariing looking around sadly she ran out and darted across the clearing she fluffs up her fur and licks her fur she looks up at the leaders den and thought I wonder what it'd be like to become leader

[Shade.]

Quote:Pinekit watched the crazy chaos of the nursery. Every kit had its own thing to do and all she wanted was to talk to someone...
Shadeleaf

"Hey,Pinekit!" Breezekit mewed cheerfully as she padded out of the nursery. "Can we talk?" the tortoiseshell kit asked excitedly. "None of the other kits wil talk to me because I used to be a Loner."

"Yeah, that's mean." replied Pinekit. Her blue eyes suddenly expanded twice their size.
"Wait, you were a Loner?! Did you go to other places? What was it like? Was your name different? It must be soo cool to go where you please!" squealed Pinekit. She was so bored in the nursery.

[lone]

Sweetkit burst into giggles at her dodge and grab to avoid into giggles. She didn’t know why she found her new friend almost getting hit in the face so funny and she quickly stopped laughing as she realized how inappropriate it was for her to laugh like that. “Sorry.” She breathed happily. She though she was giddy from the excitement of having a new friend but she wasn’t really sure. Starlingkit didn’t talk much though, so sweetkit thought she might be trying to make up for the lack of communication on her part with random facts of her own. “What if we went outside.” Sweetkit asked after a few tosses and catches, and put the ball down to stare at Starlingkit, her maw quirking hopefully.
outside? as in, outside the camp? starlingkit had never done that before, and she was pretty sure it would be a bad idea; wasn't there, like, all sorts of stuff out there that could potentially hurt them? her gaze flickered over the moss-ball, then back to her new friend... to be fair, it did sound a lot more exciting than hanging out here, but at the same time, starlingkit was pretty sure it was a lot more dangerous, too.

"have you ever done that before?" she asked. "i mean, if you're sure you know what you're doing..." she wouldn't want her first time venturing outside the camp to be with someone who hadn't been there before, after all. that would only make things more dangerous. still, she wanted to do this. they could totally get away with it, too... right?



the clearing had a lot of new stuff in it. new smells, new sounds, and most importantly, new cats. fennelkit could get along with almost anyone (except for the really annoying kit he'd met in the nursery, but everyone had their flaws he supposed), and he was excited to meet someone new. perhaps this was where the other kits had gone... maybe he could find someone who'd want to play a game with him! with a little bounce in his step, fennelkit surveyed the clearing as if he were in charge of the whole thing... although he wasn't, he liked pretending at times. besides, it was fun to look around, right? maybe someone new and exciting would be out here, too. Bravekit

[lone]

Well, Condorkit HAD been trying to mind his own business... curled up in his nest, muzzle tucked underneath his paw with narrowed green eyes looking at "that one." Relaxation was out of the picture! He couldn't never get comfortable when she was looking around like that - especially if she was staring right at him. Did she want to fight? Clearly, with that look! Hopping to his paws, Condorkit took a precarious step forward, his hackles raised as his lip curled back into a hiss,

"Hey! You wanna fight or something?! Stop looking at me!" It creeped him out! Still, Condorkit had been itching for a fight anyway - Sweetkit was never any fun when it came to fighting... she barely wanted to lead! Condorkit grumbled,

"Go sit outside or be weird with those big grumpy owl eyes somewhere else! AWAY FROM ME!"

lone
ugh. not all kits were super annoying, as thistlekit was well-aware of, but this one was beginning to get on her nerves. seriously, what was his problem? it was a question that may remain unanswered, but thistlekit was more than willing to fight him if he kept doing this.

"leave me alone, mouse-brain," she snapped, her own eyes narrowing. honestly, did cats not understand the value of silence anymore? "i don't want anything to do with you. go find someone else to mess with or at least be quiet." she snapped, her ears going back in a more aggressive manner. well, she needed to do something.
lone

The white she-kit scowled, but managed to keep her fur flat. "At least I'm not the one complaining." She flicked the tip of her tail. "Some of us like to relax every once in a while."
complaining? alright - true, he was, but fennelkit didn't want to get called out for it! "whatever. you seem boring, anyway." he dismissed her with a flick of his tail, glancing around for any other, hopefully more exciting cats who wanted to join in a game. definitely not this one. fennelkit wouldn't have played with her if she were the last cat alive.

[Sorrow]

Quote:"Yeah, that's mean." replied Pinekit. Her blue eyes suddenly expanded twice their size.
"Wait, you were a Loner?! Did you go to other places? What was it like? Was your name different? It must be soo cool to go where you please!" squealed Pinekit. She was so bored in the nursery.

Shadeleaf

"Can we go talk in a secret place that I found?" Breezekit asked,"as long as you dont tell any other cat about it." the tortoiseshell kit added.

[Sorrow]

Breezekit trotted away from the nursery when Pinekit didn't reply,and made her way to the elder's den. "Do any of you tell stories,like my mother used to do?" the tortoiseshell kit asked.

[Shade.]

Quote:"Yeah, that's mean." replied Pinekit. Her blue eyes suddenly expanded twice their size.
"Wait, you were a Loner?! Did you go to other places? What was it like? Was your name different? It must be soo cool to go where you please!" squealed Pinekit. She was so bored in the nursery.

Shadeleaf

"Can we go talk in a secret place that I found?" Breezekit asked,"as long as you dont tell any other cat about it." the tortoiseshell kit added.

"Of course!" meowed Pinekit, her calico pelt standing on edge with excitement.
"Where is it?"she whispered.

[Sorrow]

Quote:"Follow me" Breezekit whispered. She padded to a large space behind the nursery. "This is where I come to calm myself down" Breezekit meowed quietly. "Look up" she mewed. "You can see the sky,so when I come back here at night,I can see the starry night sky. Shadeleaf

[Pluto]

outside? as in, outside the camp? starlingkit had never done that before, and she was pretty sure it would be a bad idea; wasn't there, like, all sorts of stuff out there that could potentially hurt them? her gaze flickered over the moss-ball, then back to her new friend... to be fair, it did sound a lot more exciting than hanging out here, but at the same time, starlingkit was pretty sure it was a lot more dangerous, too.

"have you ever done that before?" she asked. "i mean, if you're sure you know what you're doing..." she wouldn't want her first time venturing outside the camp to be with someone who hadn't been there before, after all. that would only make things more dangerous. still, she wanted to do this. they could totally get away with it, too... right?
Sweetkit stood up prouder, straighter when she answered. “Yep! I’ve gone outside with my brother Condorkit a bunch.” She answered truthfully. Sweetkit liked outside. The world was so big and it was so exciting! There were always new smells or new animals and so far she hadn’t gotten caught sneaking out or gotten harmed doing so. But she could tell Starlingkit was hesitant.
“If you don’t want to go it’s okay.” Sweetkit murmured. “We can keep playing moss ball.” She sat down and flicked her tail tip as she awaited a answer from her new friend.

[ameko]

Gentlethunder really rubbed him the wrong way. "I'm fine," he replied. Almost as an afterthought, he offered up a tight-lipped smile to the other tom. "I just-- I didn't really want to.." Sagehawk's voice trailed off when Duskstar approached them.

There was a change of leadership here? He couldn't say he knew much about either of the ThunderClan higher ups, but she seemed capable. Hopefully she'd lead them well. "Right, sorry, Duskstar." Sagehawk stood up a little straighter, forcing himself to meet the eye of the intimidating ThunderClan leader. "Yes, um.. RiverClan managed to drive the coyotes out of their home, and we're cleaning up the place so that, uh, the WindClan cats can return."

At Duskstar's offer to send along one of her cats, Sagehawk's paws shuffled on the ground. It was probably the best thing to just be polite. "Yeah, we'd appreciate that," he replied, breaking eye contact to drift his gaze across the clearing.

His heart was pounding in his ears. He hadn't imagined that being in a foreign camp would be so uncomfortable! The sooner we get out, the better...

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[wren]

Coyotesnarl emerged from the elders den at Duskstars side looking rather irritated. He’d make sure that Twilightstar gave her regards to the thunderclan leader... she was nicer than he could’ve imagined. The tabby watched as the riverclan cats stood around looking terrified. All except for one who deemed it fit to go waltzing around calling to whomever. The scarred toms muzzle seemed to twitch though he let Duskstar handle it.

“Oh goody they sent us babysitters. How nice of Lionfluff.” he snorted giving the warrior up front a good look. He turned on his paws to glance at Duskstar briefly than back at the group.

It’s short eek /:
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[Sorrow]

Breezekit knew Pinekit was not paying attention,so the tortoiseshell crept around Pinekit, turned around,and pounced on Pinekit's tail.

[Starfall]

As Duskstar stepped forwards the smile fell from his lips and he greeted the molly with a deadpan expression. So, Thunderclan had a new leader? Hopefully she wasn't as much as a push over as Flintstar...or whatever his name was now, was. Or is..he's probably still a pretty big push over. As Her and Sagehawk began talking...or more like as Sagehawk responded to the barf of words the molly kept spewing out, the Calliby stepped back. Ears pricking as she mentioned giving them an escort. To which he piped in. "That's all fine and dandy, and we do appreciate the offer. But we should be okay, right Sagehawk?" he stated, turning to give the other Warrior a look.

They didn't need more warriors, Windclan had a bunch of queens and other Warriors and Apprentices that could carry the kits they brought over and so on. Having an escort would just be one more annoying cat tagging along. As Eagleflower hobbled up he turned and gave the Warrior a quick smile "Heyo welcome to the party." he whispered to the warrior. Moment's after a rather nasty looking cat decided to voice his opinions. To which... of course, ticked Gentlethunder off. Giving the Scarred tom a forced smile, making sure it was toothy. "Oh you know. Since you guys couldn't fight them off the first time he just wanted to make sure you wouldn't get your asses handed to you a second time. And it's Lionstar." he stated. Stepping a little closer to the front of this little...meeting.
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[teddy.]

little pumpkin, huh?" honestly, thistlekit wasn't sure how much she liked that, but the she-cat's comforting tone did sort of make her feel at ease. plus, her tail was really soft, and thistlekit could almost feel comforted by it. "m'okay," she mewed, her voice more of a mumble as she spoke.

"how're you?" it was an attempt to be more civil, though perhaps it wasn't as successful as it could've been, and thistlekit felt a little bad about that. whoops. maybe she should've tried harder, but it could be hard sometimes.

"you got any good stories?" she asked, glancing up at the she-cat. it wasn't exactly civil, but it was at least something to carry on the conversation, and she was doing her best to be nice. she wanted to be nice. hopefully it would work well, otherwise this was going to turn out to be a disaster.


The long ginger and brown tail seemed to curl a little more snuggly againist the small frame of the kitten. Blossombreeze felt herself yearning for another litter of kits, it had been moons since she had her own. It was fun watching her kittens grow into these strong warriors but it didn't make her empty nest any less bearable. "I'm glad you're alright, sugar," She purred in her southern thick accent.

"Huh... A story! My, my, let me see if I can search this Molly's old brain for one," The chuckle slid from her with ease, her laughter sweet like honey, dripping with kindness and a warmth only a mother could have.

"Well, once upon a time there was a sarcastic apprentice that oozed this kinda... sticky confidence. They were bratty, angry, but courageous and resourceful!" She meowed the words down the kitten, giving her own white chest a few licks, "But one day... they came face to face with a tiger!'

[Delta Reliant]

Eyes watching the tom as he made his way over, she elicited an easy going yawn, her paws crossing loosely in front of her. It was nice to take her mind off of being 'threatening' towards the cats from another clan. And when Bramblestep started talking, there were some words that just flew right out over her head. Rootstone wasn't exactly a 'smart' cat, sure she knew right from wrong, what to do, what not to do, that kind of thing, but she wasn't good with planning, calculations, weighing risk, or well, talking in a smart manner. Or comprehending someone who talks in a smart manner. So the she-cat just kind of stared at him for a moment, finding it better if she didn't reply.

"If you were a bother I wouldn't be asking you to talk to me," she mewed easily enough, and the second part of what he said caused her to nod her head with a slight smirk. Rootstone liked to think of herself as pretty, but not in the normal sense. She was more of a muscular she-cat than one of those long-furred, coat-always-shining she cats. Self confidence was not a department she was lacking in.

After he settled down, her tail stopped thumping and drew close to her side, curling just slightly at the tip. "You wouldn't be the first cat to call me that, and I won't disagree." Rootstone looked the tom up and down for a moment before another yawn escaped her. She was relaxed. And it seems that he just got on her good side. Agreeing with this she-cat was probably one of the best things you could do considering how stubborn and abrasive she could be. There was no winning an argument with Rootstone because she was always right in her head.
"I mean, I haven't been losing sleep over it, those scrawny scraps are nothing. I could push them over with a yawn. But it's just been aggravating me. They shouldn't be here, I don't care what drove them out of their territory. This ain't their camp." Her claws sunk into the soft dirt for a moment before she sheathed them, snorting with a shake of her head. "I'm loyal to Duskstar, but that doesn't mean I have to agree with letting this happen."
Bramblestep felt a certain accomplishment when his casual little compliment seemed to sit well with his partner here. He was certainly a bit of a natural flirt, and a bit more of an awkward- if a tad bit skilled- rambler. It was natural for him to put others at ease around him if he could. After all, his particularly... large and strengthened looks... didn't give him many points in the calming category naturally. He had to adapt actively- especially as a cat as social as he is- and, of course, he usually meant every word of compliment he'd say in one way or another.
It might've helped that said awkwardness usually lead to impulsive words that tended to work out, one way or another. Perhaps not a smart mouth, but something else kept him on his feet. Something nicer. Something a bit more genuine, from the heart.

Of course, the little bit of accomplishment he had felt wasn't much compared to the she-cat casually agreeing that she was bossy. On top of her already inviting him over, and easing his worries... He liked this one already.
While he may certainly be a tad bit too trusting in the clan- he still felt. At ease about this.

As he listened to her last words come and go, he couldn't help but just nod. While he personally had a body that liked to declare war on him during the spring, everything else she said, he found himself agreeing with on some level. "Yeah, it's just been... stressful for me, I guess is the best way to put it. Hard to sleep when foreign scents and foreign noises fill the camp. While I'm certain they're not really a threat, I can't help but be on edge. I'm loyal to both Duskstar and Thunderclan equally, but it's just been a bit of an especially chaotic mess here, recently. Find it hard to sleep when everyone's on their toes." He admitted with a stretch, continuing his streak of rambling on, though letting his early... apprehension go as it may. "I mean, I'm not opposed to letting a hurting clan in the camp. It's just out of the ordinary to me. Not sure there's really much else I can say on the matter... I'm not one of the ones calling the shots, and I'm not in with Starclan either. I can just watch, and make sure to do my duties, you know?" He finished with a shrug, throwing a few glances Rootstone's way.

"Sorry, didn't mean to get all personal there. Force of habit. Bramblestep, by the way, if I'm still as good at hiding away from others unintentionally as I was as an apprentice. You are?" He offered with a calmed chuckle, and an oddly... extended paw over the ground as he settled himself down into a half-lying position. He earned his name one way or another, and it usually came down to the odd gestures he made with his paws... And, of course, his infamous loud steps.

[Sorrow]

Breezekit wandered out from behind the nursery and went to talk to Frostwhisker.

[Sneakyfox55]

ugh. not all kits were super annoying, as thistlekit was well-aware of, but this one was beginning to get on her nerves. seriously, what was his problem? it was a question that may remain unanswered, but thistlekit was more than willing to fight him if he kept doing this.

"leave me alone, mouse-brain," she snapped, her own eyes narrowing. honestly, did cats not understand the value of silence anymore? "i don't want anything to do with you. go find someone else to mess with or at least be quiet." she snapped, her ears going back in a more aggressive manner. well, she needed to do something.

complaining? alright - true, he was, but fennelkit didn't want to get called out for it! "whatever. you seem boring, anyway." he dismissed her with a flick of his tail, glancing around for any other, hopefully more exciting cats who wanted to join in a game. definitely not this one. fennelkit wouldn't have played with her if she were the last cat alive.

As one last jab, Ivykit retorted, "And you seem like a mousebrain," before turning in the nest she was in, rolling her eyes slightly.

[JayFeather666]

JayPaw enters the Apprentice den for the first time "This is my first day as an apprentice I CAN'T Screw it up"

JayPaw is sitting in the middle of the apprentice den waiting for someone to talk to him

JayPaw feels very bored while waiting for someone to talk to

Today is JayPaw's second day as an apprentice

[Nightleaf/Star]

Nightleaf sat down next to the fresh-kill pile and looked to choose her lunch. "For anyone"

[Shade.]

Pinekit let out a yelp of alarm as the other kit pounced on her. She laughed as she shook her of.
"Wow this place really is nice. So what arw you going to tell me. Have you ever been on adventures as a loner!? Have you seen a badger?"

Breezefur

[Dark Flame]

outside? as in, outside the camp? starlingkit had never done that before, and she was pretty sure it would be a bad idea; wasn't there, like, all sorts of stuff out there that could potentially hurt them? her gaze flickered over the moss-ball, then back to her new friend... to be fair, it did sound a lot more exciting than hanging out here, but at the same time, starlingkit was pretty sure it was a lot more dangerous, too.

"have you ever done that before?" she asked. "i mean, if you're sure you know what you're doing..." she wouldn't want her first time venturing outside the camp to be with someone who hadn't been there before, after all. that would only make things more dangerous. still, she wanted to do this. they could totally get away with it, too... right?

the clearing had a lot of new stuff in it. new smells, new sounds, and most importantly, new cats. fennelkit could get along with almost anyone (except for the really annoying kit he'd met in the nursery, but everyone had their flaws he supposed), and he was excited to meet someone new. perhaps this was where the other kits had gone... maybe he could find someone who'd want to play a game with him! with a little bounce in his step, fennelkit surveyed the clearing as if he were in charge of the whole thing... although he wasn't, he liked pretending at times. besides, it was fun to look around, right? maybe someone new and exciting would be out here, too. Bravekit

Bravekit looked around, strolling through the clearing. That’s when he noticed a kit sitting by themselves. He gave a smile and walked towards the kit, before giving his best ‘cool’ impression.

“Hey.”

lone

[Dark Flame]

Bonekit looked up at his mother suddenly. “I saw a strange car earlier, outside the territory.”

Ebonywing looked a little shocked. “Ah, don’t worry about it, Bonekit. Just a... Just a cat. I’ll ask Hawkmist later if he can look at it.”

Bonekit smiled. “Thanks.”

[Moon Lily]

[ Starbot wren pathos Blissie Bliss hxneysuckle RedHead ]

Eagleflower winced at the tension, feet shuffling on the dusty floor. He couldn't help himself- shuffling helped him calm down. And right now, there was quite a bit that was getting him tense. And the others. Sagehawk and Gentlethunder seemed a bit rough themselves, and the Calliby's rowdiness put them in a tough spot. And Duskstar just freaked him out. She seemed to put all of the patrol on edge. Willowrose was avoiding her gaze completely, Sagehawk was...well, he seemed fine, Gentlethunder was ready to fight, and he was a nervous wreck. Wow, was this off to a great start.

His brown fur fluffed uneasily at the sparring words struck between the Windclan medicine cat and the tall warrior, and he gave a soft smile in his direction as the alabaster tom welcomed him to the "party", as he called it. "Thanks." He whispered back. If this was a party, it was the trashiest one he'd ever seen. Eyes narrowing with concern at the quarrell being struck, he stepped forwards.
"Guys, please stop. Nobody wants this. We all just want to get on with our lives. Can we please cut this out and get this over with?" He begged, voice tight. He looked between the group, whiskers twitching with uncertainty. He hated being the center of attention, but he also hated getting into fights. Or being part of one. He could feel his heartbeat, and Starclan, was it fast.

[lone]

Sweetkit stood up prouder, straighter when she answered. “Yep! I’ve gone outside with my brother Condorkit a bunch.” She answered truthfully. Sweetkit liked outside. The world was so big and it was so exciting! There were always new smells or new animals and so far she hadn’t gotten caught sneaking out or gotten harmed doing so. But she could tell Starlingkit was hesitant.
“If you don’t want to go it’s okay.” Sweetkit murmured. “We can keep playing moss ball.” She sat down and flicked her tail tip as she awaited a answer from her new friend.
well, it would be more exciting than staying here, playing moss-ball and getting to know her new friend. small-talk wasn't exactly starlingkit's idea of a good time, and that seemed to make up way too much of getting to know someone. so instead, she puffed out her chest a little and straightened up, giving the moss-ball a dismissive glance before responding to sweetkit. "i say let's go!" she mewed excitedly, a small purr accompanying the words. this was going to be fun! besides, what could possibly go wrong... right?
The long ginger and brown tail seemed to curl a little more snuggly againist the small frame of the kitten. Blossombreeze felt herself yearning for another litter of kits, it had been moons since she had her own. It was fun watching her kittens grow into these strong warriors but it didn't make her empty nest any less bearable. "I'm glad you're alright, sugar," She purred in her southern thick accent.

"Huh... A story! My, my, let me see if I can search this Molly's old brain for one," The chuckle slid from her with ease, her laughter sweet like honey, dripping with kindness and a warmth only a mother could have.

"Well, once upon a time there was a sarcastic apprentice that oozed this kinda... sticky confidence. They were bratty, angry, but courageous and resourceful!" She meowed the words down the kitten, giving her own white chest a few licks, "But one day... they came face to face with a tiger!'
there was something so comforting about being called sugar by an elder, though thistlekit wasn't quite sure what it was. still, she could feel herself relaxing a little, pleased by the warmth of the she-cat's tail around her. it had been too long since she'd felt comforted like this, and the elder's accent only added to thistlekit's warm feeling. she liked this. this was way better than she'd thought it would be, and there was a small smile on her maw as she listened to the story.

"a tiger?" she asked, a small frown crossing her features before it was replaced by an entranced smile. "what did they do?" she asked, before she could help herself. there were no tigers in thunderclan territory - at least, not to thistlekit's knowledge - but she still found herself wanting to know what would happen next. this was exciting, after all!

Bravekit looked around, strolling through the clearing. That’s when he noticed a kit sitting by themselves. He gave a smile and walked towards the kit, before giving his best ‘cool’ impression.

“Hey.”

lone
fennelkit turned his head at the sound of a voice, breaking out into a smile when he got a glimpse of the kit it belonged to. "hey! welcome to my little corner," he mewed with a short laugh. the day was going to be far better now that he had some company. fennelkit much preferred that to being alone, after all... and who wouldn't?

[lone]

As one last jab, Ivykit retorted, "And you seem like a mousebrain," before turning in the nest she was in, rolling her eyes slightly.
mouse-brain? oh, hell no! fennelkit's eyes narrowed as he glared at the she-cat, the tip of his tail twitching back and forth, currently the only outlet he had for his pent-up frustration. "you're gonna regret that," he mewed, half-threateningly and half-playfully (he was still a kit, after all), before bounding over to the nest, climbing into it to bat at her with his soft paws. hey, he couldn't do much, but he could annoy her into regretting calling him that.




marshkit found comfort in being in the nursery, surrounded by the other kits... while he much preferred looking out for them to playing with them, he definitely wasn't opposed to a good game now and then. currently, however, he was watching over them rather than doing anything else, his eyes scanning the nursery for any potential loners who looked like they could use some company. marshkit had never been the best at reading other cats' body language, and if someone was alone, he'd always figured they were just waiting for the right company.
Bravekit



far from the most exciting place in the world, but at least functional when it came to getting a good night's rest, the nursery was one of those places that starlingkit sort of just... hung out in when she didn't know what else to do. when it came down to it, she would've preferred doing something exciting, but she was a little bored right now. more than a little, actually, and this was proven in the way that she was laying on her back, staring up at the nursery's roof with glossed-over eyes. she would've preferred to be doing something else, but hey, what else could she do?

"just one moon to go," she grumbled with a sigh. one moon until she'd be an apprentice. one moon until she would have something (hopefully) more exciting to do. Beau

[Pluto]

well, it would be more exciting than staying here, playing moss-ball and getting to know her new friend. small-talk wasn't exactly starlingkit's idea of a good time, and that seemed to make up way too much of getting to know someone. so instead, she puffed out her chest a little and straightened up, giving the moss-ball a dismissive glance before responding to sweetkit. "i say let's go!" she mewed excitedly, a small purr accompanying the words. this was going to be fun! besides, what could possibly go wrong... right?

Sweetkit watched her think about it in her head and she was afraid she was going to say no. When she said yes, much to Sweetkit’s surprise, she bounced around in a circle for a moment happily. “Cool!” She mewed. “Your going to love it! The world is so big! Follow me!” She smiles and skipped along towards the edge of camp, looking back to make sure Starlingkit followed as she continued to meow. “There’s so much happening out there!i haven’t been to the borders yet but your going to love it!” She finally got to a leafy bush by the edge and looked behind them for any cats watching before shoving herself under a leaf and through a hole in the barrier wall.

•~~(Start I’m territory?)~~•

[dionysus]

lone
Condorkit trotted into the nursery with a big grin that he couldn’t have wiped off of his face even if he’d wanted to. One more moon until he would have to coolest mentor ever! And Buckbranch has shown him even more cool moves even though he wasn’t an apprentice yet. Condorkit was confident that his warrior training was going to be amazing. Maybe he’d be the youngest warrior ever named! He was sure that with Buckbranch as his mentor, he would excel. The black and grey tom was still grinning ear to ear as he made his way toward his nest, though he was far too excited to sleep. In fact, Condor didn’t know what to do to get out his energy- aside from maybe taking a few laps around the clearing or starting actual battle training early and getting his apprentice name. Then again, getting his name early would probably precipitate a blast of excitement that would keep him buzzing for moons- he wouldn’t ever need to sleep. Condorkit chuckled as he pictured himself going through his life with an indelible energy that just kept pushing him to new goals which gave him more energy until he literally shone with electricity and lived forever. What an interesting life that would be.

[~dust~]

Quailkit sat up from her nap her mom flamesong was still sleeping she sat up and liked her paw she looked around the den she looked at the other kits she sighed no one ever talks to me she thought she fluffed up her fur and thought of her dream it had been weird her running across the moor she shook her head not possible she was a thunder clan cat but she couldn't help but wondering who her father was and why she loved the moor so much

[~dust~]

Quailkit looked at condorkot and said wanna play moss ball she ran over and grabed some moss waiting for his response she fluffed up her fur and sat down patently

[teddy.]

Blossombreeze yawned widely, her white - tinged yellow with age - as the afternoon sun made her begin to feel sleepy. She shuffled around, removing her tail as she laid behind the kitten, pulling Thistlekit into the snow white softness of her stomach fur.

"Well the tiger! The tiger was kind, she was gentle with these wide green eyes... But this warrior was too cocky for their own good!" She couldn't stop the grin that stretched across her snout. "The warrior insulted the tiger, pouting and sneering at the tiger..." She hummed, pausing before dramatic affect, "...And then the tiger lost her patience!"

lone

[Mango]

Morgan
Ivorykit nervously looked around the nursery, she still smelled of a kittypet, as she was a former kittypet, recently taken in. She didn’t get why everyone muttered ‘kittypet’ under their breath as they passed her, she just wanted to play with someone or ask questions about the clan, she didn’t understand it, all she knew was her mother said that the housefolks would drown her if she didn’t run away to the forest and then a strange cat from this Thunderclan found her and took her here, she was told this she-cat was her adoptive mother, and that her mate was her adoptive father.

[Sneakyfox55]

mouse-brain? oh, hell no! fennelkit's eyes narrowed as he glared at the she-cat, the tip of his tail twitching back and forth, currently the only outlet he had for his pent-up frustration. "you're gonna regret that," he mewed, half-threateningly and half-playfully (he was still a kit, after all), before bounding over to the nest, climbing into it to bat at her with his soft paws. hey, he couldn't do much, but he could annoy her into regretting calling him that.




marshkit found comfort in being in the nursery, surrounded by the other kits... while he much preferred looking out for them to playing with them, he definitely wasn't opposed to a good game now and then. currently, however, he was watching over them rather than doing anything else, his eyes scanning the nursery for any potential loners who looked like they could use some company. marshkit had never been the best at reading other cats' body language, and if someone was alone, he'd always figured they were just waiting for the right company.
Bravekit



far from the most exciting place in the world, but at least functional when it came to getting a good night's rest, the nursery was one of those places that starlingkit sort of just... hung out in when she didn't know what else to do. when it came down to it, she would've preferred doing something exciting, but she was a little bored right now. more than a little, actually, and this was proven in the way that she was laying on her back, staring up at the nursery's roof with glossed-over eyes. she would've preferred to be doing something else, but hey, what else could she do?

"just one moon to go," she grumbled with a sigh. one moon until she'd be an apprentice. one moon until she would have something (hopefully) more exciting to do. Beau

Ivykit let out a small squeak at the surprise attack; quickly, she twisted around in the nest, batting him back. "You're going to regret messing with me," she retorted, pricking him slightly with one of her claws purposely.

[lone]

lone
Condorkit trotted into the nursery with a big grin that he couldn’t have wiped off of his face even if he’d wanted to. One more moon until he would have to coolest mentor ever! And Buckbranch has shown him even more cool moves even though he wasn’t an apprentice yet. Condorkit was confident that his warrior training was going to be amazing. Maybe he’d be the youngest warrior ever named! He was sure that with Buckbranch as his mentor, he would excel. The black and grey tom was still grinning ear to ear as he made his way toward his nest, though he was far too excited to sleep. In fact, Condor didn’t know what to do to get out his energy- aside from maybe taking a few laps around the clearing or starting actual battle training early and getting his apprentice name. Then again, getting his name early would probably precipitate a blast of excitement that would keep him buzzing for moons- he wouldn’t ever need to sleep. Condorkit chuckled as he pictured himself going through his life with an indelible energy that just kept pushing him to new goals which gave him more energy until he literally shone with electricity and lived forever. What an interesting life that would be.
glancing up as another cat entered, starlingkit's glossy expression gave way to a more excited one as she jumped to her paws, her tail sticking straight up in the air as she examined the newcomer. she'd seen him before; he was named after a bird like her, she was pretty sure, though it was easy to get kits in the nursery mixed up. starlingkit trotted over, her fur fluffed up and making her look even younger than usual (starclan, she couldn't wait to lose this stupid kit-fluff), proudly planting herself in condorkit's path.

"you look excited," she mewed, with a grin on her features. he did--he was practically glowing, though starlingkit wasn't sure if it was from something that had recently happened or if he was just really excited to sleep. she hoped it was the former; the latter would just be boring, and then she wouldn't be able to find something to do with him. "got some good news or something?" she could've used some. not that she was necessarily lacking in the luck department, but it was always nice to hear about a clanmate having a stroke of good luck (though starlingkit could get jealous afterwards at times), and besides, the friendlier she was, the more likely he was to like her... right?

"oh! i'm starlingkit, by the way. dunno if you already knew that or not, i mean... we're clanmates, but like, i get names mixed up all the time." it was harder considering there were always new kits in the nursery. starlingkit wasn't entirely sure she did know them all.
Ivykit let out a small squeak at the surprise attack; quickly, she twisted around in the nest, batting him back. "You're going to regret messing with me," she retorted, pricking him slightly with one of her claws purposely.
"oh, i'm sure. you look very tough," fennelkit snorted, glancing over the small she-cat. ivykit was younger than him; she had more of her kit-fluff than he did, and he was pretty sure she was at least two moons younger. he could've beaten her if he wanted to. a squeak of surprise escaped him as she pricked him with one of her claws; eyes narrowing, fennelkit withdrew a little, a warning hiss escaping his maw.

"hey! no fair, that's not nice!" he snapped. starclan, he sounded like one of those whiny little kits. he would've pricked her back, but fennelkit was a gentleman-- after all, he didn't really want to hurt her.

[lone]

Blossombreeze yawned widely, her white - tinged yellow with age - as the afternoon sun made her begin to feel sleepy. She shuffled around, removing her tail as she laid behind the kitten, pulling Thistlekit into the snow white softness of her stomach fur.

"Well the tiger! The tiger was kind, she was gentle with these wide green eyes... But this warrior was too cocky for their own good!" She couldn't stop the grin that stretched across her snout. "The warrior insulted the tiger, pouting and sneering at the tiger..." She hummed, pausing before dramatic affect, "...And then the tiger lost her patience!"

lone
a small purr rumbled in thistlekit's chest and throat as she leaned into the elder's soft stomach fur. this was what she'd always imagined it would feel like to lay on a cloud; though, considering the fact that she didn't have wings, that was a dream that had died a long time ago.

"why was the warrior insulting the tiger?" thistlekit asked, twisting her head so she could look up at blossombreeze. if she met a tiger, she wouldn't want to insult it; she'd probably be too scared of it, honestly, but what would the point be if the tiger was nice? surely there were better ways to spend your time, right?

still, she was excited to hear about this warrior getting what they'd probably deserved. while she wanted to be rooting for someone who'd been one of her clanmates (maybe), she couldn't quite bring herself to agree with what they'd done.

[Spiderfrost]

@RedHead (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=40)
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Shadedpath was the last of the Thunderglade patrol to walk through the entrance of camp. She waved her tail towards Speckledrose and Lambspirit.

"Both of you can relax, I'll handle Flintspirit." she said before stalking off to the deputy.

"Flintspirit." she grunted as she spotted him and plopped down before him. "I've got a report from patrol." she informed without much preamble.

"There were scents of coyote, but none that were too close to out boarder. We thought we smelled Riverclan as well, but it was probably just a washed up fish, those carry a stupidly strong smell and there were no other signs of cats besides us."

[Sneakyfox55]

lone

"Sorry," she mumbled, sounding not very sorry; still, she tried to see if she'd done any real damage. "I didn't make you bleed, did I?"

[teddy.]

a small purr rumbled in thistlekit's chest and throat as she leaned into the elder's soft stomach fur. this was what she'd always imagined it would feel like to lay on a cloud; though, considering the fact that she didn't have wings, that was a dream that had died a long time ago.

"why was the warrior insulting the tiger?" thistlekit asked, twisting her head so she could look up at blossombreeze. if she met a tiger, she wouldn't want to insult it; she'd probably be too scared of it, honestly, but what would the point be if the tiger was nice? surely there were better ways to spend your time, right?

still, she was excited to hear about this warrior getting what they'd probably deserved. while she wanted to be rooting for someone who'd been one of her clanmates (maybe), she couldn't quite bring herself to agree with what they'd done.


"Because they assumed the tiger was there to attack!" Blososmbreeze hummed, giving the kitten a gentle lick as she pressed her rough tongue againist the kits fur, cleaning her up slightly. "She was only there to talk, to make friends... the tiger was lonely, you see." She meowed.

"The warrior insulted her, not knowing her at all. The warrior saw a tiger and assumed the worse but the tigers green eyes were filled with sorrow.. She raised her paw, high into the sky! Her huge paws blocked the sunlight, causing a blackout.. nut when she went to stike, her claws were sheathed!" Blossombreeze gasped at her own story, a small giggle slipping from her as hee purr continued to rumble like that of a tigers roar.

"She slapped the warrior gently on the nose, a stern look on her striped face and said 'That's rather rude!' The warrior was quick to apologise - but who wouldnt be after slapping a tiger?" Blossombreeze meowed, her own eyes had a glimmer of mischief in them.

[lone]

lone

"Sorry," she mumbled, sounding not very sorry; still, she tried to see if she'd done any real damage. "I didn't make you bleed, did I?"
"you don't sound sorry," fennelkit grumbled, giving his chest fur a couple of licks in an attempt to tame it some. "coulda taken my fur off." this was an exaggeration; fennelkit was pretty sure she couldn't have, but he was nothing if not dramatic.

"nah. i'm not bleeding." he cast her a semi-scornful glance, drawing a little further into himself as if he were afraid she could scratch him from her current position.

[lone]

"Because they assumed the tiger was there to attack!" Blososmbreeze hummed, giving the kitten a gentle lick as she pressed her rough tongue againist the kits fur, cleaning her up slightly. "She was only there to talk, to make friends... the tiger was lonely, you see." She meowed.

"The warrior insulted her, not knowing her at all. The warrior saw a tiger and assumed the worse but the tigers green eyes were filled with sorrow.. She raised her paw, high into the sky! Her huge paws blocked the sunlight, causing a blackout.. nut when she went to stike, her claws were sheathed!" Blossombreeze gasped at her own story, a small giggle slipping from her as hee purr continued to rumble like that of a tigers roar.

"She slapped the warrior gently on the nose, a stern look on her striped face and said 'That's rather rude!' The warrior was quick to apologise - but who wouldnt be after slapping a tiger?" Blossombreeze meowed, her own eyes had a glimmer of mischief in them.
that wasn't quite the climax that thistlekit had envisioned, but she grinned nonetheless. it was kinda funny to imagine a tiger slapping a warrior on the nose, like two kits may do when they were squabbling--she hadn't thought that was a way older cats would solve arguments. she hoped it wouldn't happen to her; then again, as she'd known before, there weren't any tigers in thunderclan territory. surely duskstar would've informed them if there were... right?

"the tiger sounds nice," thistlekit mewed with a small yawn. she wasn't all that tired, but being so relaxed had sent her into a more laid-back state. she didn't feel as on-edge as she usually did. "have you ever met a tiger?" the elderly she-cat was so nice, thistlekit didn't even feel awkward asking the question. for all she knew, there had been tigers here before. she just hoped that she would never meet one... unless, of course, it was as nice as the tiger from blossombreeze's story.

[plum]

After what was genuinely a great patrol in his opinion, Rainywhisker strides back into camp. He brings his catch, one round vole and a pretty looking red squirrel, to the fresh-kill pile to drop off, and then turns around to look for the deputy. "Flintspirit," the warrior meows imploringly. "I want to report a very successful hunting patrol."


RedHead

[Fallenpine]

you've gotta be kidding me, fennelkit thought, although he had the decency not to say that out loud. after all, she probably would've gotten offended, and the last thing he wanted was to offend some little sweetheart spending her time in an empty nest. "yeah? what should i do, hang out in a nest like you apparently spend your free time doing?" she definitely didn't look fun. fennelkit really, really wished he hadn't gotten her attention.

"doesn't sound like you care much," larchkit mewed with a small smile and a short laugh. it was true; the she-cat sounded as if she couldn't have cared less how larchkit was actually doing, though he realized afterward that that probably had sounded rude. "i'm larchkit, by the way, and i'm kidding. just guessing, you don't care about much, do you?" then again, maybe she did. he'd been wrong before, he could be wrong again.

Thawkit's amber eyes shone with hurt, but quickly turned into daggers.
SO THAT'S HOW IT"S GOING TO BE, huh? she thought. Why was this so hard? She was trying to be nice.... Be nice? She could never do that. that was impossible. And why was he laughing? Was he laughing at her??!?
"Why should I tell you? You probably don't CARE, do you?" she hissed with venom in her voice. Her pale ginger fur bristled a little bit at the spine, and she gazed at the ground, wishing she knew how to talk to others.

[lone]

Thawkit's amber eyes shone with hurt, but quickly turned into daggers.
SO THAT'S HOW IT"S GOING TO BE, huh? she thought. Why was this so hard? She was trying to be nice.... Be nice? She could never do that. that was impossible. And why was he laughing? Was he laughing at her??!?
"Why should I tell you? You probably don't CARE, do you?" she hissed with venom in her voice. Her pale ginger fur bristled a little bit at the spine, and she gazed at the ground, wishing she knew how to talk to others.
whoops. messed up, i messed up, i messed up- was playing on a loop in the tom's head as he watched thawkit's reaction, his own fur bristling in surprise. he jumped back a little, his tail twitching anxiously, a short laugh escaping him as he did so. "easy. i didn't mean to offend you or anything, i was just... messing around." okay, she clearly hadn't liked that, so he wouldn't do it again. or at least, he would try not to. even larchkit knew when he'd gone a little too far, and clearly, he'd gone too far now.

[Fallenpine]

whoops. messed up, i messed up, i messed up- was playing on a loop in the tom's head as he watched thawkit's reaction, his own fur bristling in surprise. he jumped back a little, his tail twitching anxiously, a short laugh escaping him as he did so. "easy. i didn't mean to offend you or anything, i was just... messing around." okay, she clearly hadn't liked that, so he wouldn't do it again. or at least, he would try not to. even larchkit knew when he'd gone a little too far, and clearly, he'd gone too far now.

Thawkit tried to make her fur flatten, but it kept itself in the air like it had a mind of its own.
he said he was sorry... THE MANGY nice guy who's talking to me... Her thoughts went back and forth, adding to the awkward silence. She finally took the time to speak.
".......... what do you... like to do? you know, for fun?"

[Sneakyfox55]

"you don't sound sorry," fennelkit grumbled, giving his chest fur a couple of licks in an attempt to tame it some. "coulda taken my fur off." this was an exaggeration; fennelkit was pretty sure she couldn't have, but he was nothing if not dramatic.

"nah. i'm not bleeding." he cast her a semi-scornful glance, drawing a little further into himself as if he were afraid she could scratch him from her current position.

Ivykit snorted, curling her tail around her paws. "Lighten up, will you? I didn't actually claw out your fur; you'd know if I was trying to do that."

[lone]

Thawkit tried to make her fur flatten, but it kept itself in the air like it had a mind of its own.
he said he was sorry... THE MANGY nice guy who's talking to me... Her thoughts went back and forth, adding to the awkward silence. She finally took the time to speak.
".......... what do you... like to do? you know, for fun?"
the sudden change threw larchkit off a little, and he even gave a short bark of laughter as he examined her, trying to figure out what exactly she was trying to do; was she messing with his head? cause that was seriously not cool, if so. "uh, i like to play games. you know, moss-ball and stuff. pranks are cool too, if they're... played on the right cats." and not the ones who would flip out on him, like thawkit. larchkit made a mental note not to prank her, cause clearly, she wouldn't like it. he didn't want to upset her more than necessary, after all. actually, he didn't want to upset her at all, but he hadn't meant to before. apparently, accidents were going to happen, and larchkit would have to be prepared to apologize. he wasn't about to get involved in something without knowing what exactly it was he was getting involved in.
Ivykit snorted, curling her tail around her paws. "Lighten up, will you? I didn't actually claw out your fur; you'd know if I was trying to do that."
would i? fennelkit thought, though he was careful not to say that out loud. she definitely wouldn't have appreciated it. instead, the tom narrowed his eyes and glared at her, his fur fluffing up a little. "whatever. are you this rude to everyone, or is this a new thing?" she was sassy for a little kit. fennelkit wondered how that attitude would hold up as she got older.

[Sneakyfox55]

the sudden change threw larchkit off a little, and he even gave a short bark of laughter as he examined her, trying to figure out what exactly she was trying to do; was she messing with his head? cause that was seriously not cool, if so. "uh, i like to play games. you know, moss-ball and stuff. pranks are cool too, if they're... played on the right cats." and not the ones who would flip out on him, like thawkit. larchkit made a mental note not to prank her, cause clearly, she wouldn't like it. he didn't want to upset her more than necessary, after all. actually, he didn't want to upset her at all, but he hadn't meant to before. apparently, accidents were going to happen, and larchkit would have to be prepared to apologize. he wasn't about to get involved in something without knowing what exactly it was he was getting involved in.

would i? fennelkit thought, though he was careful not to say that out loud. she definitely wouldn't have appreciated it. instead, the tom narrowed his eyes and glared at her, his fur fluffing up a little. "whatever. are you this rude to everyone, or is this a new thing?" she was sassy for a little kit. fennelkit wondered how that attitude would hold up as she got older.

Ivykit narrowed her eyes a bit, frowning. "I'm not being rude, I'm just telling you how things are. Your attitude isn't much better. I wonder if you talk to your mom like that," she muttered, too loudly.

[Madelaine]

[~] Starbot; Moon Lily; wren; pathos; hxneysuckle; RedHead; [~]

Willowrose looked at Gentlethunder. Now she understood why he wasn't very much liked by Lionstar. He was a bit of annoying. The molly lashed her tail as she looked at him with her good eye. "Duskstar just wanted a cat to help out. She does want to help them.", she meowed, trying to reason with him. Why did he have to be so rude? "She wants to make sure they get back to their home. Wouldn't you if they were you?", Willowrose asked. The black and white molly felt the same way as Eagleflower. She didn't want a fight to break out, because if one did they were sure to get in trouble. It wasn't their decision though it was the cat was supposed to lead.

[Starfall]

The Warrior kept his stare with the Medicine cat before giving him a smirk and taking a step back. He wasn't put in charge by Bumblebutt, so it wasn't his problem at the moment. Frankly, he was sure Windclan was just about done with anything and everything and probably just wanted to get home. Seconds before taking his step back, however, Eagleflower spoke up, making the tom's brows quirk up. "Of course no body wants this, there's cats from 3 different clans in one spot. And this ISNT a gathering. It's uncomfortable and I gotta agree with ya Eagleflower. I want to get this over with too." he snorted.

But than Willowrose threw in her two cents, which made the Warrior sigh. "I understand where she's coming from...but it'll make this whole ordeal go by faster if we didn't pick up another cat. There's a reason Lionstar sent four of us, not one." he stated, swiveling on his heels to look at the molly. Ears pricked upwards. "And no, I wouldn't. Just because they were driven out by Coyote's doesn't mean they need to be babied and brought back to health. They're a Clan for Starclan's sake Willowrose. They don't need someone holding their paw." he sniffed. "If their medicine cat's angry with us trying to help how do you think he'd feel if he got even more help? Don't you think they've been kicked down enough?" At this point his voice was very low, brows furrowed together and Cobalt blue eyes flickered with seriousness. But after standing there for a few moment's Gentlethunder turned his head so he was looking at Sagehawk. "But it's not up to me, I'm not the Patrol Leader."

pathos Moon Lily wren Blissie Bliss hxneysuckle RedHead

[kittygirl]

Ashcloud raced into the clearing and stopped to catch his breath, he panted and huffed until he looked around the clearing for the deputy, so he could report what he saw, "Flintspirit!" he shouted for the deputy, he honestly felt like this was a big issue! those two-leg kits were way to close to the border and what if they got curious and decided to come explore the woods! ashcloud thought with panic.

RedHead

[Barnabas]

Morgan
Ivorykit nervously looked around the nursery, she still smelled of a kittypet, as she was a former kittypet, recently taken in. She didn’t get why everyone muttered ‘kittypet’ under their breath as they passed her, she just wanted to play with someone or ask questions about the clan, she didn’t understand it, all she knew was her mother said that the housefolks would drown her if she didn’t run away to the forest and then a strange cat from this Thunderclan found her and took her here, she was told this she-cat was her adoptive mother, and that her mate was her adoptive father.

Spiderkit was asleep in his empty nest when he heard noises of the other kits around him. The Tom woke up and glanced around the den. He stretched all four of his legs before standing up. Spiderkit scented a lot that had a little scent mixed with Thunderclan. He wasn't quick to judge, so he cleaned his fur to look presentable and walked over to her. "Hey is everything alright?" , he asked.

[Moon Lily]

Starbot pathos Blissie Bliss wren hxneysuckle RedHead

Eagleflower stepped back, edging out of the spotlight. He huffed in relief as he realized that the group agreed with him. Well, he had no idea what Sagehawk thought yet, but two was enough for him. Smiling in Gentlethunder's direction, he dipped his head. His brown fur flattened, his nerves eased. This was a good patrol, after all. He had faith nothing would go wrong. And hopefully that was enough to stop the alabaster from attacking the medicine cat.

And though he didn't like the way he talked to Willowrose, he decided to stay quiet. He gave the she-cat a reassuring glance as she spoke, nodding. He felt guilty at the fact that he was too scared to stand up for himself. He really was a suck-up. At least he wasn't as bad as some of the other cats. He'd talk to Willowrose later. Looking at Duskstar curiously, he waited for her response. He was curious for Sagehawk's as well.

[Dark Flame]

mouse-brain? oh, hell no! fennelkit's eyes narrowed as he glared at the she-cat, the tip of his tail twitching back and forth, currently the only outlet he had for his pent-up frustration. "you're gonna regret that," he mewed, half-threateningly and half-playfully (he was still a kit, after all), before bounding over to the nest, climbing into it to bat at her with his soft paws. hey, he couldn't do much, but he could annoy her into regretting calling him that.




marshkit found comfort in being in the nursery, surrounded by the other kits... while he much preferred looking out for them to playing with them, he definitely wasn't opposed to a good game now and then. currently, however, he was watching over them rather than doing anything else, his eyes scanning the nursery for any potential loners who looked like they could use some company. marshkit had never been the best at reading other cats' body language, and if someone was alone, he'd always figured they were just waiting for the right company.
Bravekit



far from the most exciting place in the world, but at least functional when it came to getting a good night's rest, the nursery was one of those places that starlingkit sort of just... hung out in when she didn't know what else to do. when it came down to it, she would've preferred doing something exciting, but she was a little bored right now. more than a little, actually, and this was proven in the way that she was laying on her back, staring up at the nursery's roof with glossed-over eyes. she would've preferred to be doing something else, but hey, what else could she do?

"just one moon to go," she grumbled with a sigh. one moon until she'd be an apprentice. one moon until she would have something (hopefully) more exciting to do. Beau

Bonekit looked up and spotted another kit, on his own. He looked up at his mother who gave an encouraging push. Bonekit walked carefully, past the other kits, pass the mossballs, to the kit. “Hello. Are you ok?” he asked politely.
lone

[Shade.]

Pinekit lay on her back, ignoring the crazyness that insued in the nursery. She was usually the one to cause it, but now she was too bored of it. She stared at the branch ceilling, thinking.

[Fallenpine]

the sudden change threw larchkit off a little, and he even gave a short bark of laughter as he examined her, trying to figure out what exactly she was trying to do; was she messing with his head? cause that was seriously not cool, if so. "uh, i like to play games. you know, moss-ball and stuff. pranks are cool too, if they're... played on the right cats." and not the ones who would flip out on him, like thawkit. larchkit made a mental note not to prank her, cause clearly, she wouldn't like it. he didn't want to upset her more than necessary, after all. actually, he didn't want to upset her at all, but he hadn't meant to before. apparently, accidents were going to happen, and larchkit would have to be prepared to apologize. he wasn't about to get involved in something without knowing what exactly it was he was getting involved in.

Thawkit could hear the apprehension in his voice as he spoke.
I messed up, didn't I? she thought. I can never get these things right... what should I say next? Will I sound weird? Why should I care what he thinks? She sheathed and unsheathed her claws. Why... why am I stuck here with cats who can make friends and be nice while I have to sit here and suffer? I wish I could move.... far, far away from the clans... far enough so I would forget...... She shook her head and looked up at Larchkit.
"I... like to....." She racked her brain, trying to think of something she liked to do.

[Mango]

Ombre Party

Ivorykit sat in the clearing, everything was so confusing, all she knew was she wanted to get away from her mean housefolks and went to the supposedly dangerous forest and some strange cat took her here and changed her name from Ivory, to Ivorykit, the little white kit flicked her tail glancing around trying to figure out what this place was, something called Thunderclan. maybe their is a lot of thunder here. she pondered.

[The Cannibal]

Bramblestep felt a certain accomplishment when his casual little compliment seemed to sit well with his partner here. He was certainly a bit of a natural flirt, and a bit more of an awkward- if a tad bit skilled- rambler. It was natural for him to put others at ease around him if he could. After all, his particularly... large and strengthened looks... didn't give him many points in the calming category naturally. He had to adapt actively- especially as a cat as social as he is- and, of course, he usually meant every word of compliment he'd say in one way or another.
It might've helped that said awkwardness usually lead to impulsive words that tended to work out, one way or another. Perhaps not a smart mouth, but something else kept him on his feet. Something nicer. Something a bit more genuine, from the heart.

Of course, the little bit of accomplishment he had felt wasn't much compared to the she-cat casually agreeing that she was bossy. On top of her already inviting him over, and easing his worries... He liked this one already.
While he may certainly be a tad bit too trusting in the clan- he still felt. At ease about this.

As he listened to her last words come and go, he couldn't help but just nod. While he personally had a body that liked to declare war on him during the spring, everything else she said, he found himself agreeing with on some level. "Yeah, it's just been... stressful for me, I guess is the best way to put it. Hard to sleep when foreign scents and foreign noises fill the camp. While I'm certain they're not really a threat, I can't help but be on edge. I'm loyal to both Duskstar and Thunderclan equally, but it's just been a bit of an especially chaotic mess here, recently. Find it hard to sleep when everyone's on their toes." He admitted with a stretch, continuing his streak of rambling on, though letting his early... apprehension go as it may. "I mean, I'm not opposed to letting a hurting clan in the camp. It's just out of the ordinary to me. Not sure there's really much else I can say on the matter... I'm not one of the ones calling the shots, and I'm not in with Starclan either. I can just watch, and make sure to do my duties, you know?" He finished with a shrug, throwing a few glances Rootstone's way.

"Sorry, didn't mean to get all personal there. Force of habit. Bramblestep, by the way, if I'm still as good at hiding away from others unintentionally as I was as an apprentice. You are?" He offered with a calmed chuckle, and an oddly... extended paw over the ground as he settled himself down into a half-lying position. He earned his name one way or another, and it usually came down to the odd gestures he made with his paws... And, of course, his infamous loud steps.
While Bramblestep was a bit of an awkward flirt and a rambler, Rootstone could be described as something similar to a bull with a free spirit. Half the time she didn't think about the words coming out of her mouth, and she never backed down from an argument that opposed her viewpoints. The she-cat kind of went wherever she wanted, not worrying about what other cats thought about her. Flirted with who she wanted. Nobody could really stop her unless you were Duskstar, or maybe Flintspirit.

So when it came to talking with others, she didn't get nervous. Talking was no problem to her, she could do it all day long, but she probably wouldn't. She enjoyed being active most of the time, even if she wasn't assigned to a patrol, she would do some hunting and patrolling of her own. After all, you didn't get muscles like hers just by laying around camp and talking.

The tip of her tail flicked lightly as he explained that it's been stressful for him, though she had a hard time imagining why- well until he explained himself. "Hmph, yeah, that's a good point. It's hard to sleep when they're stinking up the clan and making a bunch of ruckus. Just another reason why I want them gone. They're not doing anything for us." Roostone raised a brow and looked over at him as he said he wasn't opposed to letting a hurting clan into the camp. She didn't agree with that. She was very much opposed with that. "They'll just come back to us again when they get beat, expecting to mooch off of us more. They'll keep coming back until Duskstar puts a paw down and stops it. If a clan is hurt, let them be hurt. They did it to themselves for not being strong enough." Snorting, the she-cat shook her head with an agitated look on her face.

"Rootstone. I was known as a bully in the apprentice den, you might have heard of me. Don't really care if you haven't." The warrior glanced to the extended paw before flicking her tail once more. "Quite a few cats don't like me, and I don't really care about that either. No fur off my back."

[Pluto]

Ombre Party

Ivorykit sat in the clearing, everything was so confusing, all she knew was she wanted to get away from her mean housefolks and went to the supposedly dangerous forest and some strange cat took her here and changed her name from Ivory, to Ivorykit, the little white kit flicked her tail glancing around trying to figure out what this place was, something called Thunderclan. maybe their is a lot of thunder here. she pondered.
Sweetkit was bored. She already knew every nook and cranny of this camp and nothing interesting was happening. She flicked her brown tail with annoyance before scanning it with a bored yawn. A leaf floated in the wind close by and Sweetkit’s attention snapped to it. Leaping after it, Sweetkit chased the leaf, exhilaration coursing through her veins and she only had eyes for the leaf. Sweetkit leaped after it, oblivious to any other cats... and one of her fore paws connected with the white fur of some cat and she sent them both sprawling. Sweetkit jumped to her paws. “Ohmystarclan.” She said rapidly, blinking dust out of her eyes. “I’m so sorry!” She apologized hastily, scrambling to her paws before looking at the other kit with a titled head. ”I’ve never seen you before. I’m Sweetkit.” She said, looking down at the white kit.

[Sorrow]

Quote:Pinekit let out a yelp of alarm as the other kit pounced on her. She laughed as she shook her off.
"Wow this place really is nice. So what arw you going to tell me. Have you ever been on adventures as a loner!? Have you seen a badger?"

Shadeleaf

Breezekit had gone hunting while she was waiting for Pinekit. "What?" she asked,her mew muffled by the prey in her mouth. "Dumb mouse-brain!" she breathed,hoping Pinekit wouldn't hear her. "I wasn't here!" she mewed,"What was your question?"

[~dust~]

Any kits wanna play quail kit says excitedly no one ever wants to play

[Sorrow]

Quote:Pinekit lay on her back, ignoring the crazyness that insued in the nursery. She was usually the one to cause it, but now she was too bored of it. She stared at the branch ceilling, thinking.
Shadeleaf

Breezekit padded up to Pinekit. "How are you?" the tortoiseshell kit mewed cheerfully,"Would you like to talk to me about somthing? she asked. "I have a feeling you are not telling me somthing." "We can go to my secret place." she whispered.

[Shade.]

Quote:Pinekit lay on her back, ignoring the crazyness that insued in the nursery. She was usually the one to cause it, but now she was too bored of it. She stared at the branch ceilling, thinking.
Shadeleaf

Breezekit padded up to Pinekit. "How are you?" the tortoiseshell kit mewed cheerfully,"Would you like to talk to me about somthing? she asked. "I have a feeling you are not telling me somthing." "We can go to my secret place." she whispered.

Pinekit looked up at Breezekit.
"OK, but I'm fine." she replied. She really was fine. She was just thinking about stuff. About being a warrior. About the world. Pinekit liked thinking. It took her away from reality. A lot of kits laughed at her for being so distant.
She headed to the secret place with her friend.

[Sweetie]

(I'm so sorry for taking so long)

Owlwatcher padded into the clearing, tired and exhausted for some odd reason. It was fun training Petalpaw and Sleepypaw at the same time and couldn't ask for better apprentices but it was tiring.
Shaking the thought away he walked towards the fresh-kill pile, eager to sink his teeth into some thrush.

OhAtropa

[lio]

At the RiverClanner's attitude, Duskstar found herself narrowing her eyes. She felt sorry for Lionstar, having to deal with this lump of fur. The Torbie looked over the group, her tail lashing, before turning to Coyotesnarl.
"I wish you well on your way home. ThunderClan is here if you need any more help," she said, "You should get going now. I'm sure Twilightstar would like to be reunited with the rest of her Clan." Duskstar cast a small smile toward the WindClan medicine cat, then nodded to the RiverClanners, stepping back and allowing them to collect the rest of WindClan.

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[RedHead]

Flintspirit padded into the clearing, having been confused upon coming across Riverclan scent as he came back from his hunt. Dropping his prey in the pile, the deputy spotted a Riverclan patrol, alongside Duskstar and Coyotesnarl. He padded over, noticing the tension, but after a few quick glances around, he deciphered what was going on. "Is Windclan heading home? That's great!" He announced, before turning to Coyotesnarl with a smile. He wasn't quite sure what had happened, but it probably had something to do with Riverclan, if they were here. As Duskstar spoke, he nodded in confirmation, turning to face Coyotesnarl. "Would you like me to help you make sure you get everyone? I know there's plenty of kits that probably need to be double checked for." He chuckled, waving his tail towards the elder's den.

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[ameko]

Sagehawk stayed quiet, pelt prickling with anxiety. He could feel Gentlethunder's gaze burning into him and dug his claws into the ground.

Thankfully, he didn't have the chance to give his opinion because of Duskstar and Flintspirit, to whom he dipped his head. At least the decision of having someone accompany them was pushed off of Sagehawk and onto Coyotesnarl-- which it made more sense for him to decide, anyway.

(lets wrap this up ^^)
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[Mango]

Spiderkit was asleep in his empty nest when he heard noises of the other kits around him. The Tom woke up and glanced around the den. He stretched all four of his legs before standing up. Spiderkit scented a lot that had a little scent mixed with Thunderclan. He wasn't quick to judge, so he cleaned his fur to look presentable and walked over to her. "Hey is everything alright?" , he asked.
Ivorykit nervously eyed the other kit,” I-I’m alright, just confused...” she meowled,” Where am I...” she asked referring to the clan not the nursery, all she knew was that she was rescued and given a new name before being sent here.

[Mango]

Sweetkit was bored. She already knew every nook and cranny of this camp and nothing interesting was happening. She flicked her brown tail with annoyance before scanning it with a bored yawn. A leaf floated in the wind close by and Sweetkit’s attention snapped to it. Leaping after it, Sweetkit chased the leaf, exhilaration coursing through her veins and she only had eyes for the leaf. Sweetkit leaped after it, oblivious to any other cats... and one of her fore paws connected with the white fur of some cat and she sent them both sprawling. Sweetkit jumped to her paws. “Ohmystarclan.” She said rapidly, blinking dust out of her eyes. “I’m so sorry!” She apologized hastily, scrambling to her paws before looking at the other kit with a titled head. ”I’ve never seen you before. I’m Sweetkit.” She said, looking down at the white kit.
Ivorykit didn’t really do much in reaction to the cat smashing into her, being a kittypet until today, she never really learned how to deal with attacks she tried to not look surprised as she jumped to her paws What is ohmystarclan... she shook it off,” I’m Ivory....” she meowed before pausing,” Ivorykit. I’m new here.” She replied calmly.

[OhAtropa]

(I'm so sorry for taking so long)

Owlwatcher padded into the clearing, tired and exhausted for some odd reason. It was fun training Petalpaw and Sleepypaw at the same time and couldn't ask for better apprentices but it was tiring.
Shaking the thought away he walked towards the fresh-kill pile, eager to sink his teeth into some thrush.

OhAtropa

[ No problem, take your time! ]

Junipersong made her way to the fresh-kill pile, gritting her teeth. She was annoyed from several factors in her life - but not being chosen to go to the Gathering was one of them. She swallowed hard and flicked her ears so that everyone knew she was in a bad mood. All but stomping as she arrived, she leaned down and grabbed the only thrush in the pile. She raised her head, looking for a spot to go and eat it when she spotted the other cat just paw-steps away from the pile, eyeing the thrush. "Too late," she mumbled, averting her gaze.

[Abyssopelagic]

Flockhen stretched from her spot in the clearing. Petalpaw had been called away by her mentor before they could finish their conversation. She sighed heavily and look about the clearing again for a hunting partner. Perhaps a cat who wouldn't be called away by their mentor before she could ask.

OhAtropa

[wren]

For a moment the tabby seemed to completely zone out while everyone shot ideas back and fourth. He was tired. His head hurt.. and every single time someone raised their voice his ears started to throb. He was sick of it- and instead of picking fights with this arrogant wisecrack he could march his own clan back home. They should’ve been home quite a while ago too. He was briefly brought back to the real world when both the deputy and leader shared encouraging words toward him. He offered a smile and gently tapped his tail to Flintspirits shoulder and nodded thankfully to the she cat. “Windclan thanks you, I appreciate the warm nests and place to stay overnight.” he blinked trying to collect his thoughts “hopefully we meet again on better terms”

With that he turned towards the elders den peeking his head in to scan for any stragglers and with a nod- after having made sure his clan was gathered he turned back towards the riverclan patrol. “Alright now fur balls what are you waiting for? Aren’t you going to escort us home?” he mocked before sliding between sagehawk and gentlethunder and heading for the exit to camp. Turning one last time to wave his tail towards the thunderclan cats before disappearing, hopefully with windclan and riverclan cats following.

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[Leucos]

Wings BILL. Skye Breezefur
Mentally groaning at the constant cats coming in here. I'm gonna have to change my den policy .... "she should be good now yeah?" he asked . Then looked down at duskpaw " if you wanna rest here for the night you can. Sleep the pain off and all " he meowed . Then whipped his head over to breezefur " aye? If it's not a life threatening injury you can wait over there by Silversky who is a bit more important right now. " then his eyes widened a bit . Is she sleeping? ?? He bared his teeth in slight frustration I though open den was easy! Not just to....oh some cats.. "oi!! Wake up!! " he yelled .
Then looked over at Silversky "ok las. I think your ok to come over!"

[MEAT ANGELS]

SilentLamb Wings

Frostkit peaked into the den, her nose twitching at the smell of herbs. "Hi?" She squeaked, stepping into the den. "C-can I visit D-Duskpaw?"

[A_WarriorCats_Fan]

Fidgetkit would poke his little brown head out of the nursery, gazing at the business of the camp. He'd sigh and plop back down into his nest near the back of the nursery.

A tiny kit with cedar-colored short fur and dark brown stripes along his back, following along into his tail would lazily drift his eyes open from a night's slumber. Fidgetkit would stretch his little legs and trot to the front of the nursery den near the exit. He gazed out at the bustling camp and imagined what it was like to be a warrior.

Fidgetkit poked his small head outside of the nursery and watched the camp bustle outside. He would sigh and plop back down into his nest near the back of the nursery.

[cmdR_Paige]

Wings BILL. Skye Breezefur
Mentally groaning at the constant cats coming in here. I'm gonna have to change my den policy .... "she should be good now yeah?" he asked . Then looked down at duskpaw " if you wanna rest here for the night you can. Sleep the pain off and all " he meowed . Then whipped his head over to breezefur " aye? If it's not a life threatening injury you can wait over there by Silversky who is a bit more important right now. " then his eyes widened a bit . Is she sleeping? ?? He bared his teeth in slight frustration I though open den was easy! Not just to....oh some cats.. "oi!! Wake up!! " he yelled .
Then looked over at Silversky "ok las. I think your ok to come over!"


Silversky grimaced as she got to her feet, the aching pain getting worse with each step. "Thank you, Lionwhisker... I appreciate it."

[Leucos]

TeamRiverRipple Skye
( May wanna give wings time to reply )
Looking down at the kit. I'm gonna a have to get used to this... for as much as a social cat he is. This was starting to get on his nerves. He was close to putting up a barrier of thorns...." if she wants company then yes. If not just let her be . Now , please stay out of my way ok kiddo? "does this kit even know her????
Looking over at silverskye "of course . If duskpaw still needs to be treated I think I can multi task. Now what's the issue dear?"

[Sorrow]

Pinekit looked up at Breezekit.
"OK, but I'm fine." she replied. She really was fine. She was just thinking about stuff. About being a warrior. About the world. Pinekit liked thinking. It took her away from reality. A lot of kits laughed at her for being so distant.
She headed to the secret place with her friend.
Shadeleaf

Breezekit padded away with Pinekit to go to the secret place. The tortoiseshell kit suddenly felt the ground give way under her paws. Breezekit yowled in alarm as she plummeted into open air. "Pinekit!" she screeched,as she fell. She screeched the other kit's name all the way down,before Breezekit's voice faded away. The kit landed with a sickening thud,and all her senses went dark.

[cmdR_Paige]

TeamRiverRipple Skye
( May wanna give wings time to reply )
Looking down at the kit. I'm gonna a have to get used to this... for as much as a social cat he is. This was starting to get on his nerves. He was close to putting up a barrier of thorns...." if she wants company then yes. If not just let her be . Now , please stay out of my way ok kiddo? "does this kit even know her????
Looking over at silverskye "of course . If duskpaw still needs to be treated I think I can multi task. Now what's the issue dear?"

Silversky hated admitting weakness, but in order for her to fully recover, she had to be fully treated. And Lionwhisker's work would be in vain if she only told him half of the story.

"Well, sir, a moon ago, I was out on a hunting patrol. I... chased a squirrel up a tree and... ended up falling out of it. It was a foolish move on my part, I know. Even though I landed in the snow, my... entire body has been aching. So much that it makes it hard to walk. I'm sorry if I've caused you any inconvenience."

[Leucos]

Skye
One ouch...two be more careful ....even if it's prey and its near end of leaf bare, don't do that! You'll surely slip...
"hmm...I won't say it wasn't foolish. Hopefully you'll think more carefully ...." he commented . " but I think I have something for ya. If duskpaw could do well with the poppy seeds..I think this'll help you " he meowed as he grabbed the feverfew that was originally for the leg. "where does it hurt the most??" he asked. hopefully thunderhowl said was right with this ...do I just rub it in there and its good?...he said eating it would be for fevers and chills.

[Shade.]

Shadeleaf

Breezekit padded away with Pinekit to go to the secret place. The tortoiseshell kit suddenly felt the ground give way under her paws. Breezekit yowled in alarm as she plummeted into open air. "Pinekit!" she screeched,as she fell. She screeched the other kit's name all the way down,before Breezekit's voice faded away. The kit landed with a sickening thud,and all her senses went dark.

Pinekit yowled in horror. She looked down the hole seemed quite deep. Pinekit tried to think. Then she saw it. A huge branch reinforcing the wall of camp. She gresped at it and pulled and pulled. Despite her kit size, she was able to pull it loose. Her pelt was on edge. Why was there a huge hole? She shoved the branch into the hole, careful not to hit Breezekit. Right, so she'll climb down the branch with her claws and see if Breezekit is ok. The they can climb out. She let her paws slowly drag down the branch. Soon she landed next to Breezekit, sniffing her carefully.

(The logical thing is to call a warrior or med but I don't want to force anyone into the roleplay.)

[cmdR_Paige]

Skye
One ouch...two be more careful ....even if it's prey and its near end of leaf bare, don't do that! You'll surely slip...
"hmm...I won't say it wasn't foolish. Hopefully you'll think more carefully ...." he commented . " but I think I have something for ya. If duskpaw could do well with the poppy seeds..I think this'll help you " he meowed as he grabbed the feverfew that was originally for the leg. "where does it hurt the most??" he asked. hopefully thunderhowl said was right with this ...do I just rub it in there and its good?...he said eating it would be for fevers and chills.

"Mostly in my legs," Silversky grunted. "Will you have to break them again?" She looked up at the medicine cat with panicked heterochromic eyes.

[Dark Flame]

Hawkmist dashed into the nursery, shaking. Clawkit sneaked from behind him to Bonekit’s side.

“Where were you...?” Bonekit whispered, but Clawkit just sighed.

Hawkmist looked up at Ebonywing. “Spottedpaw.”

The two gazed into each other’s eyes before Ebonywing realised what was going on. “S-she’s... a-alive?!”

The three kits looked at each other. What was their mother and their uncle talking about? Clawkit wanted to find out more, so his mind hatched with small ideas. He would follow Hawkmist and find out what was going on.

[RedHead]

After giving a nod to Coyotesnarl, Flintspirit padded off to make sure the elder's den got all cleared out. He didn't want any queens to be forgetting their kits on accident! "Windclan! There's a Riverclan patrol that has come to take you home! It's been cleared of the coyotes! Coyotesnarl is waiting, so you all may head out right now!" He meowed, tail flicking, a smile on his face as he delivered the good news.

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[teddy.]

Oddear had barely slept a wink whilst staying within the , without the moon over head he felt insecure and unsafe. The Tom startled by the loud voice but his body calmed when he heard the news, finding it hard to suppress his smile. He picked his nephew Lupinkit by the scruff with a groan, climbing to his paws. He bowed his head to Flintspirit and headed out to make his journey back home.

RedHead

[Leucos]

RedHead
"thank you for taking care of us!" Lambkit mewed and followed the rest of her clan out.

[Sneakyfox55]

After giving a nod to Coyotesnarl, Flintspirit padded off to make sure the elder's den got all cleared out. He didn't want any queens to be forgetting their kits on accident! "Windclan! There's a Riverclan patrol that has come to take you home! It's been cleared of the coyotes! Coyotesnarl is waiting, so you all may head out right now!" He meowed, tail flicking, a smile on his face as he delivered the good news.

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Deertalon shot up from one of the nests, relief burning through him. We can go home! he thought happily. He dipped his head to the tom, "Thank you for all you've done for us," he mewed gratefully.

[Wings]

( Casper If you wanna have Coyotekit jump in bc she is now part of the family now you can!)

The cream queen got up, waving her tail with her kits. "Come on everyone, lets go home." She stretched and lead the way for her kits out of the dark den. The brightness of the world was almost impossible to see in at first but, her eyes soon adjusted and she waited for her kits to follow her.
TawnyNeedsACoffee Shimm :Grimm:

[Sorrow]

Pinekit yowled in horror. She looked down the hole seemed quite deep. Pinekit tried to think. Then she saw it. A huge branch reinforcing the wall of camp. She gresped at it and pulled and pulled. Despite her kit size, she was able to pull it loose. Her pelt was on edge. Why was there a huge hole? She shoved the branch into the hole, careful not to hit Breezekit. Right, so she'll climb down the branch with her claws and see if Breezekit is ok. The they can climb out. She let her paws slowly drag down the branch. Soon she landed next to Breezekit, sniffing her carefully.

(The logical thing is to call a warrior or med but I don't want to force anyone into the roleplay.)

When Breezekit woke up,she couldn't hear anything. She couldn't see anything. Then intelligence flooded her eyes,and the world became suddenly clear. "P-Pinekit?" she mewed softly. "I do not know if I am going to be here much longer" she whispered. "I am really-" Breezekit broke off, coughing like she had greencough. "Please,if you can,stay here with me for a bit longer" she mewed,"I will try to get up in a minute."

[Wings]

Duskpaw's pain had settled down now that she had the poppy seeds in her. "Sure Frostkit." The she had her head on her paws, the poppy seeds numbed most of the pain of her leg, only if she moved it, that the shooting pain would come back. "Thanks Lionwhisker, Thunderhowl.. and yeah I'd like to stay for the night if that's okay." She didn't move her head when she spoke to the two toms but she assumed they heard her. Though, she couldn't tell if Thunderhowl had gone back to ShadowClan or not. She drew in a deep breath. The faint scent of ShadowClan still lingered behind all the herb and ThunderClan smells.
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[MEAT ANGELS]

Frostkit leaped besides Duskpaw, her nose twitching. "What herbs did they use on you? Are you okay? What about Shadepaw? Can I help heal you?" She clamped her jaws. "Sorry about all the questions...." Frostkit leaned closer to Duskpaw's leg, pushing a light paw against the support stick and herbs clamped around it. "Ooh, what herbs did they use on your leg? How'd they get the stick to stick?" Wings SilentLamb

[Shade.]

When Breezekit woke up,she couldn't hear anything. She couldn't see anything. Then intelligence flooded her eyes,and the world became suddenly clear. "P-Pinekit?" she mewed softly. "I do not know if I am going to be here much longer" she whispered. "I am really-" Breezekit broke off, coughing like she had greencough. "Please,if you can,stay here with me for a bit longer" she mewed,"I will try to get up in a minute."

"Please, breathe and rest up." the words barely came out."I'll drag you out if I have to. Just stay awake" Pinekit was trying to desperately to keep her cool. She didn't know what to do or who to call.

[Wings]

The ginger she winced as Frostkit pushed her leg a little bit. "Please, don't touch the herbs and my wounds. And Lionwhisker is busy at the moment so I suggest you don't ask him about the herbs. Don't worry about Shadepaw." Duskpaw closed her green eyes and let out a sigh. It would be nice not having to move out of the medicine cat's den for a little while. Not apprentices stepping on her tail the in darkness.
TeamRiverRipple

[Sorrow]

"Please, breathe and rest up." the words barely came out."I'll drag you out if I have to. Just stay awake" Pinekit was trying to desperately to keep her cool. She didn't know what to do or who to call.

Breezekit looked up at Pinekit. The tortoiseshell kit started coughing,and her breaths were becoming shallow. Breezekit tried to move her forelegs,but pain shot through them. "Help me!" she yowled. The tiny kit felt like her hind legs were on fire. She had found the strength to stand up, but not the strength to climb. "How are we going to get out!?" she asked urgently,the tip of her tail flashing furiously in the air. Without waiting for an answer,she ran to the wall of the hole,and tried to get her claws stuck in the earth so she could climb. But Breezekit just fell backwards,landed,and did not move again.

[Shade.]

Breezekit looked up at Pinekit. The tortoiseshell kit started coughing,and her breaths were becoming shallow. Breezekit tried to move her forelegs,but pain shot through them. "Help me!" she yowled. The tiny kit felt like her hind legs were on fire. She had found the strength to stand up, but not the strength to climb. "How are we going to get out!?" she asked urgently,the tip of her tail flashing furiously in the air. Without waiting for an answer,she ran to the wall of the hole,and tried to get her claws stuck in the earth so she could climb. But Breezekit just fell backwards,landed,and did not move again.

"I pushed a long branch into the hole and used it to climb down."replied Pinekit.
"Here, I'll take you by the neck scruff and try to haul you up there." she grabbed Breezekit's neck fur and firmly attached her claws to the branch. Slowly but surely she started climbing the branch with Breezekit.

[TheNyanCatMinecart]

Twistedkit gasped, her eyes lighting up. Turning to Curlkit, she squeaked, "We can go home now! I can become an apprentice!"

Eagerness and longing for her old home burned in her belly and she was so excited that it was hard to bear. FuzzyRatto

[Sorrow]

"I pushed a long branch into the hole and used it to climb down."replied Pinekit.
"Here, I'll take you by the neck scruff and try to haul you up there." she grabbed Breezekit's neck fur and firmly attached her claws to the branch. Slowly but surely she started climbing the branch with Breezekit.

Breezekit suddenly found strength again and locked her claws firmly in the branch. "You can let go if you want" she mewed.

[Shade.]

Breezekit suddenly found strength again and locked her claws firmly in the branch. "You can let go if you want" she mewed.

Pinekit let go oh Breezekit, letting her do it alone. She kept going until she reached the top of the hole and climbed out.

[Sorrow]

Pinekit let go oh Breezekit, letting her do it alone. She kept going until she reached the top of the hole and climbed out.

Breezekit climbed after Pinekit,and when she reached the top she collapsed onto the ground,her breaths becoming shallow again. The tortoiseshell kit looked up at Pinekit,her eyes shining. "Thank you" she whispered. Breezekit got up and sniffed the air. An acrid stench hit her like a paw blow. ShadowClan! "Pinekit!" she meowed urgently. "Do you smell that?"

[Shade.]

Breezekit climbed after Pinekit,and when she reached the top she collapsed onto the ground,her breaths becoming shallow again. The tortoiseshell kit looked up at Pinekit,her eyes shining. "Thank you" she whispered. Breezekit got up and sniffed the air. An acrid stench hit her like a paw blow. ShadowClan! "Pinekit!" she meowed urgently. "Do you smell that?"

"Yeah, I think..." Pinekit did smell something unpleasant.

[pidgeon]

TawnyNeedsACoffee Shimm :Grimm: Wings

"Finally!" Coyotekit squeaked, leaping to her paws in an instant. Her tail was straight up in the air as she waddled over to her mother.
"If I get pricked by any more brambles then I'm gonna YELL!" Really she was going to yell either way. There was no stopping her. The dens in ThunderClan were well enforced, but it was so dense and prickly compared to the open space of WindClan. The young she-kit had tripped over so many things in the forest's undergrowth.

[Sweetie]

Silverkit loved putting objects in his sister's way for her to trip all over. The white and ginger tom snickered at his younger sister's comment. "Yeah, open your maw all nice and wide open so I could put this worm in it." From his paws dangled a worm he was secretly stashing away so he could pull his pranks. Now with Coco yelling would be the perfect chance. Chasing after Coyotekit, he waved the worm over her nose, waiting for the perfect moment to drop it.
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[Sorrow]

"Yeah, I think..." Pinekit did smell something unpleasant.

Suddenly,a group of cats burst into the camp. "Pinekit!" Breezekit screeched. The tortoiseshell kit grabbed her friend by the scruff of her neck and pulled her into the nursery. The cats started scouting the camp, they got close to the nursery,and Breezekit sent the cat padding back the way it came,with a shocked look on it's face. Then one of the cats yowled. All the cats turned and fled through the camp wall. "Wow" Breezekit mewed.

[Sweetie]

Shimm
Ivorykit was still new to the clan, but she was trying not to be obviously unfamiliar with the...camp, is that what it’s called. So she looked around to see if anyone was around and will to speak to her and she spotted her new adoptive father, Ravenspirit. She nervously looked up,” Ravenspirit.” She meowed hoping he actually liked her not just taking pity on her.

The dark tabby tom watched his mate peacefully slumber as their children played outside. He knew how hard it could be watching kits and which was why he offered to take over as she caught up on her sleep.
His bright yellow eyes wandered over to his newly adopted daughter when she called out to him. A small, soft smile came over his features as he quietly got up and padded to Ivorykit. "Yes, my sweet little Berry?" Lowering his head so he could be at eye level with the molly.

[Mango]

The dark tabby tom watched his mate peacefully slumber as their children played outside. He knew how hard it could be watching kits and which was why he offered to take over as she caught up on her sleep.
His bright yellow eyes wandered over to his newly adopted daughter when she called out to him. A small, soft smile came over his features as he quietly got up and padded to Ivorykit. "Yes, my sweet little Berry?" Lowering his head so he could be at eye level with the molly.
She was a bit confused by being called ‘Berry’, but Ivorykit didn’t mind,” I don’t understand this Thunderclan thing,” she meowed,” Like what is Starclan, the Warrior Code, and why are names the way they are...” she asked, she knew it was an embarrassing question, but she still wanted to understand these things about Thunderclan.

[FuzzyRatto]

Twistedkit gasped, her eyes lighting up. Turning to Curlkit, she squeaked, "We can go home now! I can become an apprentice!"

Eagerness and longing for her old home burned in her belly and she was so excited that it was hard to bear. FuzzyRatto

"Really? Yay!" Curlkit bounced happily. "Let's go, let's go! The faster we get back, the sooner you can become an apprentice! ...I think?"

[Leucos]

Skye Wings
"of course " he meowed to duskpaw, only to be alarmed " what do you mean by shadepaw? Is it who I think it is " that little weirdo...
Then looking back at Silversky only to set the feverfew down "likely ....But I can give you half a poppy seed , if you are dreading it. Come back for the other half at night. See where that takes you. Hopefully it'll prolong that part . " he offered . He didn't really wanna have to break someone's leg again. It felt wrong . But for a better purpose . Looking back at duskpaw "also thank you for telling frostkit that. It's very annoying when my herbs are being wasted especially when we have little left " he meowed.

[Sweetie]

Ravenspirit sat down, this was going to take some explanation and possibly a while to do so. Allowing her to finish her sentence the warrior thought about it for a moment, how to explain this new lifestyle to a kit. Looking back down he began. "So there are four clans. Shadowclan, Riverclan, Windclan, and Thunderclan. We live in Thunderclan." The answer seemed simple enough but he'll happily answer more if she didn't understand that part.
"Starclan is a place where cats go when their time on earth has ended." Death was a topic she didn't need to discuss right now. "It's okay if you don't believe in Starclan but most cats here do. Then the Warrior Code is like a guideline with rules. If you want to be the best cat in the clan you would follow these rules." The tom hoped that he wasn't confusing the white kit more than she was. "Okay so as you grow up you have three different names. When you are from 0-6 moons old you are known as Ivorykit. The -kit ending lets others know of your status. -Paw is an apprentice from the age of 7-14 moons. That is when you learn the ways of becoming a warrior. Then when you are ready to become a warrior you'll get your full name. Such as my name is Ravenspirit. The spirit part is for my dedication to this clan and part of my personality. The second ending of your name is supposed to be something about you." Smiling he looked down at Ivorykit.
Zesty Mango

[Mango]

Ravenspirit sat down, this was going to take some explanation and possibly a while to do so. Allowing her to finish her sentence the warrior thought about it for a moment, how to explain this new lifestyle to a kit. Looking back down he began. "So there are four clans. Shadowclan, Riverclan, Windclan, and Thunderclan. We live in Thunderclan." The answer seemed simple enough but he'll happily answer more if she didn't understand that part.
"Starclan is a place where cats go when their time on earth has ended." Death was a topic she didn't need to discuss right now. "It's okay if you don't believe in Starclan but most cats here do. Then the Warrior Code is like a guideline with rules. If you want to be the best cat in the clan you would follow these rules." The tom hoped that he wasn't confusing the white kit more than she was. "Okay so as you grow up you have three different names. When you are from 0-6 moons old you are known as Ivorykit. The -kit ending lets others know of your status. -Paw is an apprentice from the age of 7-14 moons. That is when you learn the ways of becoming a warrior. Then when you are ready to become a warrior you'll get your full name. Such as my name is Ravenspirit. The spirit part is for my dedication to this clan and part of my personality. The second ending of your name is supposed to be something about you." Smiling he looked down at Ivorykit.
Zesty Mango
Ivorykit nodded This makes sense She paused,” How do you know Starclan is real?” She asked hoping the question wouldn’t offend Ravenspirit,” Also why do most cats dislike kittypets?” She asked.

[pidgeon]

Coyotekit stopped yelling as her brother dangled a worm in front of her face. Her eyes widened in surprise for a moment, but he must have forgotten how much she liked to ruin his pranks. She shot Silverkit a mischievous glare before launching her head forward to snap up the worm, eating it all in one bite. She then stuck out her tongue to taunt her brother, and laughed as she bounded away.

"I'm not 'fraid of no worms!" she yowled triumphantly.

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[cmdR_Paige]

Skye Wings
"of course " he meowed to duskpaw, only to be alarmed " what do you mean by shadepaw? Is it who I think it is " that little weirdo...
Then looking back at Silversky only to set the feverfew down "likely ....But I can give you half a poppy seed , if you are dreading it. Come back for the other half at night. See where that takes you. Hopefully it'll prolong that part . " he offered . He didn't really wanna have to break someone's leg again. It felt wrong . But for a better purpose . Looking back at duskpaw "also thank you for telling frostkit that. It's very annoying when my herbs are being wasted especially when we have little left " he meowed.

"Yes; please," Silversky nodded. Her stomach churned at the thought of rebreaking her legs, but if that's what was best for the Clan, then... so be it.

[Wings]

Duskpaw blinked her eyes at Lionwhisker, almost as a nod when it was too painful to actually move her body. "My pleasure." She still remembered those two brats that stole some herbs from Lionwhisker while she was being treated. "I mean by the only Shadepaw in this camp. He joined the clan when I joined, about 3 moons ago. I believe his loner name was Sore." She gave him that bit to help him recall the only Shadepaw that lived here. "We pretty much hate each other."
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[Leucos]

Skye Wings
He nodded and took another poppy seed only to break it in half with a sharpened claw. "now, I can't just let you live off of poppy seeds. I can't imagine that'll be good for your health. We shall try two days with this, and if you feel like you can man up and push through the pain. I'll give you half of one once every seven days in a moon has passed ...not to say that I'm chickening out..I just don't wanna have to hurt another clan member ." he meowed before taking the first half and placing it infront of silversky. " or you can just come in whenever you feel ready for breaky breaky ok? It shows how brave you are too ." he said as he tried to encourage her.
His eyes widened "I'll tell Duskstar that when I have a chance. That shouldn't be allowed . Just because he hates you. I thought he was weird at the start ...I'm so sorry .." .

[Sweetie]

Ivorykit nodded This makes sense She paused,” How do you know Starclan is real?” She asked hoping the question wouldn’t offend Ravenspirit,” Also why do most cats dislike kittypets?” She asked.


Oof, this one was a tuffy. "Well..." He drew out."One, it's called faith. Faith that our ancestors look after us and that we have a nice place to go when our time here ends. Then our medicine cats, the cats who heal us. Have dreams that Starclan talks to them, warning us about our future." He actually liked her curiosity and intelligence to understand all of this. Hopefully, this wouldn't be too much to take in all at once. "Well...we don't all hate Kitty-pets. Sometimes they take our food and other times they could take our land."

[MEAT ANGELS]

Frostkit curled up besides Duskpaw, trembling. "He's scary..." He almost killed me earlier... I should never have followed him into the forest...

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[Wings]

"Coyotekit, Silverkit, cut it out. We have a long journey back to Camp so lets get going." Lynxstep bumped her paw against her kits back side and leaned down. She picked up Silverkit by the scruff and padded out of the elders den. "Thank you Flintspirit." Her voice was muffled from carrying kit but, she still dipped her head. The bobtail queen padded out of camp, keeping her kits in sight, and began their journey back to WindClan camp.
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[Sweetie]

Silverkit was shocked for a moment before two emotions hit him at once. She ate his worm and secondly he had to give her credit for eating it. "Did it taste good?" Within all of the times he had played with worms not once did the tom thought about eating it. Curiosity shined in his eyes as he studied Coyotekit. She had to be pulling his tail or something, she wasn't showing any signs of gagging or disgust.
Man she was going to be a hard one to pull tricks on. Hey maybe spiders will scare her! He thought to himself. There were plenty of those around the camp, easy to catch too if you didn't mind their thin legs. Before he could get deeper into his thought process his mother picked him up. "But Mommmmm! I was playing a harmless prank of Cocoooooo!" He whined, no fair. Crossing his forepaws and pouted as Lynxstep padded out of the den.
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[Mango]

Oof, this one was a tuffy. "Well..." He drew out."One, it's called faith. Faith that our ancestors look after us and that we have a nice place to go when our time here ends. Then our medicine cats, the cats who heal us. Have dreams that Starclan talks to them, warning us about our future." He actually liked her curiosity and intelligence to understand all of this. Hopefully, this wouldn't be too much to take in all at once. "Well...we don't all hate Kitty-pets. Sometimes they take our food and other times they could take our land."
Ivorykit gave a nod,” Alright, I’ll try to believe in Starclan.” She meowed optimistically,” Am I taking our land by living here now?” She asked concerned about stealing a land as in staying in a single nest in camp.

[cmdR_Paige]

Skye Wings
He nodded and took another poppy seed only to break it in half with a sharpened claw. "now, I can't just let you live off of poppy seeds. I can't imagine that'll be good for your health. We shall try two days with this, and if you feel like you can man up and push through the pain. I'll give you half of one once every seven days in a moon has passed ...not to say that I'm chickening out..I just don't wanna have to hurt another clan member ." he meowed before taking the first half and placing it infront of silversky. " or you can just come in whenever you feel ready for breaky breaky ok? It shows how brave you are too ." he said as he tried to encourage her.
His eyes widened "I'll tell Duskstar that when I have a chance. That shouldn't be allowed . Just because he hates you. I thought he was weird at the start ...I'm so sorry .." .

"Yes, sir." Silversky nodded. "I'll be fine with that."

[Sweetie]

[ No problem, take your time! ]

Junipersong made her way to the fresh-kill pile, gritting her teeth. She was annoyed from several factors in her life - but not being chosen to go to the Gathering was one of them. She swallowed hard and flicked her ears so that everyone knew she was in a bad mood. All but stomping as she arrived, she leaned down and grabbed the only thrush in the pile. She raised her head, looking for a spot to go and eat it when she spotted the other cat just paw-steps away from the pile, eyeing the thrush. "Too late," she mumbled, averting her gaze.

Owlwatchers jaw dropped as his precious thrush was stolen right under his nose.Awwwww. He silently whined in his head. He seriously was too tired to fight or bicker for it but he really, really wanted that thrush. "Hey man...how about we share that?" The brown-hued warrior called out to the molly. He just wanted at least a nibble, maybe a bite if she was merciful.

[Sweetie]

The dark tom gave a chuckling mrrow and shook his head. "Not at all my little Berry. You live here now." Reaching his paw out and scooping the kit closer to him. Smiling Ravenspirit gave a little, playful noogie on the kits head.
Zesty Mango

[Mango]

The dark tom gave a chuckling mrrow and shook his head. "Not at all my little Berry. You live here now." Reaching his paw out and scooping the kit closer to him. Smiling Ravenspirit gave a little, playful noogie on the kits head.
Zesty Mango
(I love the nickname)
Ivorykit nodded,” Okay.” She smiled pausing,” What are kits suppose to do exactly.” She meowed as she had seen kits playing, but didn’t really understand what it was they were doing.

[Sweetie]

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"Have fun! Sleep in! Bug your fellow clanmates, enjoy being a kit." The warrior told his daughter. It was going to take some time to get her settled into this new life but he honestly couldn't wait. Did she not enjoy herself before coming here? Well, he'll happily play with her anytime, maybe they could play his favorite game, Bird!
Zesty Mango

[Leucos]

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"Duskstar, I have something really important to tell you . Something I think you should know " Lionwhisker said he entered the den with urgency . hopfully she's not busy....

[Wings]

"Tell Duskstar about Shadepaw?" Duskpaw didn't fully understand what Lionwhisker was going to tell Duskstar. It was one thing that the two hated each other's guts but, bothering Duskstar with that? She just felt a little confused. Duskpaw looked over at the kit. "It's okay Frostkit." She lightly touched her nose with her dark brown-blackish tail tip.
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[Leucos]

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"you may leave now if you wish silversky. Remember come back tonight for the other half " he meowed then looked at duskpaw . oh right...she is still sort a new . "we can't have anyone a possible danger to our clan mates in our clan. " he said "I'll tell her right now,frostkit look after yeah? Just stay away from the herbs " he smiled before he left.

[MEAT ANGELS]

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Frostkit glanced at the exiting medicine cat, nodding. Shoot, I wanted to ask him about the herbs, maybe see if I could learn anything.. She jumped out of Duskpaw's nest, padding softly towards the herbs. They're so... interesting.

[Wings]

"Hmphm, makes sense." Lifting her head, she took a little bit of moss from her bed and rolled it into a ball. Duskpaw dipped her head as he left the den. "Wanna play Frostkit?" She rolled the mossball towards her.
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[MEAT ANGELS]

Wings


Frostkit shook her head, still drawn by the herbs. They smell so... amazing...

[Wings]

Duskpaw was a bit shocked that Frostkit didn't want to play. Usually kits would always take a chance to play. What ever. "What would you like to do?" The young she noticed her breathing in the smells of the den. "And it can't involve herbs." She looked at her curiously, wondering what's going through her tiny mind.
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[MEAT ANGELS]

Wings

Frostkit whipped around to face the apprentice, guilt written across her face. "Sorry! I just kinda wanted to sniff them..." She walked over to the moss-ball Duskpaw had made, staring at it curiously. "How're we gonna play a game with a ball of moss?"

[Sorrow]

(For Shadeleaf) Breezekit padded into the clearing. She wanted something to eat that wasn't mouse or vole. She wanted somthing sweet. A red flash at the edge of the clearing caught her eye.
Breezekit padded off to look at the red thing. Berries! The tortoiseshell kit pawed at the berries. As soon as her paw reached the berry,it felt like her blood was on fire. But she didn't worry. Breezekit wanted to see how the berry tasted. She batted it until it was off the bush,and licked it. Then her ears started ringing. After a couple of heartbeats,she couldn't hear at all. The her sight started to blur. And after another coupe heartbeats she couldn't see at all.
She tried to yowl,but only a small squeak came out. Suddenly,she felt like she was plummeting into darkness.

[pidgeon]

"It tasted like DIRT!!" Coyotekit howled with a grin, making worms and dirt sound like the most delicious thing in the world. She trotted around in a circle until Lynxstep picked Silverkit up by the scruff.

"Hah, you gotta get carried by mama!" She teased, following closely at her mother's heels. She heard her mother express her thanks to Flintspirit, and decided she would thank him as well! That was a grown-up thing to do, right?
"Thanks, Sprintflickle!" She hollered as she wobbled past, remembering his name as best she could. She was absolutely confident that she'd said exactly what mama said!

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[Mango]

( I do too! I'm glad that you like it :) )

"Have fun! Sleep in! Bug your fellow clanmates, enjoy being a kit." The warrior told his daughter. It was going to take some time to get her settled into this new life but he honestly couldn't wait. Did she not enjoy herself before coming here? Well, he'll happily play with her anytime, maybe they could play his favorite game, Bird!
Zesty Mango
She nodded,” How do you play, I only played with feathers and fake mice” she confessed hoping he wouldn’t scorn her for the fake mice toys she had.

[Wings]

Lynxstep's eyes got wide and stopped in her tracks when she heard Coyotekit say Sprintflickle. She set Silverkit down, knowing he had probably learned his lesson. "Sorry, kits am I right?" She smiled at Flintspirit and padded off to the camp exit with her four kits. She leaned down to Coyotekit and murmured so only they could hear, "we need to work on your manners."
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[RedHead]

The tomcat watched as the Windclan cats filed out, and he nodded to Lynxstep as she padded past. "You're welcome! Have safe travels home." As one of the younger kits thanked him, totally butchering his name, Flintspirit gave a laugh, flicking his tail in amusement. "You're welcome." He chuckled. He glanced up at Lynxstep with a smile, showing that it had been no problem. "Hey, it's a hard name, she can call me Sprintflickle all she wants." He laughed.
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Once the last of the cats were out, Flintspirit ducked into the den and glanced around, making sure everyone was out. Once he'd confirmed this, he padded out to see the Windclan cats off, and out of camp.

[lio]

Tail swaying from side to side, Duskstar made her way towards the Highpeak. She jumped up onto it and spun around, shuffling her paws to get comfortable before calling the familiar summoning:

"Let all those old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath the Highpeak for a Clan meeting!"

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[MEAT ANGELS]

Frostkit leaped before the leader, curiosity glimmering in her gaze. Am I going to become a apprentice? Or is this even more important? It's not like I don't want to be an apprentice...

[DarkNight]

Speckledrose came forward, eager to hear what Duskstar had to say.