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Re: ThunderClan Territory

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Originally Posted by Songwing (Post 1050731)

"Your welcome!" He said and then,
"We should probably head back to camp now." He finished.

Littlepaw nods and crawls out of from under the bush and stretches, shaking his fur out and he waits for Songpaw to follow.

Re: ThunderClan Territory

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Originally Posted by Jayden (Post 1050735)

Littlepaw nods and crawls out of from under the bush and stretches, shaking his fur out and he waits for Songpaw to follow.

Songpaw crawled out making sure his fur was kept clean.
"Come on! We have to get back before dark." He said and raced on through the forest.
(Now we're going back to Thunderclan Clearing)

Re: ThunderClan Territory

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Originally Posted by Songwing (Post 1050746)

Songpaw crawled out making sure his fur was kept clean.
"Come on! We have to get back before dark." He said and raced on through the forest.
(Now we're going back to Thunderclan Clearing)

(Alrighty then!)

Re: ThunderClan Territory

"LET'S GOOOOOOO!!!" Cinderkit's booming call resounded through the forest, alerting probably every creature within the next 10 miles of her presence. She hadn't found the time to be quiet, lately; she'd had enough quiet time after the raid on their camp. For now, it was time to have fun! Lift some spirits! She could afford to take her mind off the pain binding her and her clanmates. Not that her mind was on much on the first place.

"C'mon, come on!" She goaded the group, hopping up and down. Her paws danced across the forest floor with fervor, ready to get going. "The forest's not that big, they can catch up easy! We're big kids." The insistence probably wouldn't get her anything but in trouble, though her impatience and excitement was difficult to conquer.

@Zee

Re: ThunderClan Territory

Lark sat in a tree a bit from the ''border'', her light brown
pelt dappled with the sunlight that trickled down between the leaves.
Thunderclan... she whispered slowly to her self, gazing down
from her branch. You call your self... Thunderclan hu? Lark had
always been a little curios on them... on their "herbs" and "warriors" and...
what did they call it... Starclan... Stormclan, Thunderclan, Shadowclan...
and Streamclan? Anyway... She twitched her white tail a sighed,
she hadn't seen anyone in a while... And what's the point of spying
of there isn't anyone to spy on...

(Open to any TC cat to come a spot her)

Re: ThunderClan Territory

@Panda1440 (for viewing purposes)

Yarrowshade, finally fixed up, was now ready to be useful. She needed to. If one good thing had come from her mentor, it was work ethic. Ugh, she didn't understand why Whitewolf kept popping up in her mind. She's dead and that's good.
Yarrowshade looked over in various tree crevices. That's where cobwebs usually hung. She delicately spun them around her paw, making a sort of yarn ball. She finally had a good amount. She needed to take these to Icicleripple now. She sighed heavily. This child was occupying her place. She'd dreamed of it for so long. She still dissected her pret sometimes, curious to see how it worked. But, alas, this was all she had to work with. Now she'd moved on to wanting to be deputy and leader. More prestigious,* though sadly not as fun.

Re: Muskrat Mire

[ @Shade. @spade ]

Dogbark
_______

Oh no, that little spitfire wasn't getting in front of Dogbark.
Many other cats would probably tolerate Yarrowshade's disrespect, but not this tom!
Growling a warning, Dogbark pushed past her,
"Learn your place young'un!" He snapped, tail bristling slightly.
Hm, he'd never pulled the "young'un" card before, but it was applicable, as Dogbark would be considered old to this cat.
He gave her a sidelong glance as they made their way into the Mire, his tail twitched with ancipation of prey, nice, warm, prey... though, there was always the minor threat of those nasty Muskrats, but Dogbark doubted they'd show their ugly little faces today, even if they did, they'd be beat back easily by the Warriors.
"Alright," Barked Dogbark, "I want us each to catch at least two pieces of prey! I want those kits, Queens, and Elders to eat well this morning!"
He swung his head towards Yarrowshade,
"Got that?"

Re: Muskrat Mire

Trotting behind the two as he brought up the rear of the patrol, Tawnybird couldn’t help but quietly chuckle. Both cats were good, true warriors in his eyes, so the little squabble didn’t concern him much. Everyone was antsy on their paws what with the lack of leadership and rebuilding after RiverClan’s attack - but at least it appeared that there were some who were stepping up to meet the challenging of helping to rebuild the Clan.

Muskrat Mire, not his first hunting choice but it wasn’t bad. Tawnybird couldn’t recall the last time he had been here - it had certainly been awhile - so hopefully prey would be plentiful and they could all return back to camp with a good start to the prey pile.

Whiskers twitched in amusement, but the senior warrior simply nodded at Dogbark’s sharp words, deciding it wasn’t his place to inform the warrior of how to speak to Clanmates. And he had to admit he liked the initiative that the tom was taking. ”If you spot a muskrat, don’t forget to holler for help,” added Tawnybird, giving a swish of his tail as he veered off to the right, nose twitching in the air and tail tip moving as he shook his head. a smile on his face.

Now away from the group, his ears were perked listening for signs of moving prey. A nearby rustling captured his interest and Tawnybird dropped into a crouch, sliding forward silently. It wasn’t the most plump squirrel he’d ever seen, but it was distracted by a fallen tree nut and would be easy pickings. Each paw slid quietly, making no noise as the warrior crept closer and closer, until...

Gotcha.

With a swipe of a paw and a quick killing bite to the neck, Tawnybird claimed the squirrel as prey, dipping his head in a silence thanks to StarClan for the catch.

// @Willowfern @Shade.

Re: Muskrat Mire

@spade
@Willowfern

The stubborn she-cat was very upset now. How dare anyone push her around?! And as Dogbark started ordering them around her hatred festered even more. I'll show them! Yarrowshade frowned.
"I think I could've figured out what to do myself, thanks." she hissed at Dogbark. She turned to tawnybird.
"Pffft, it's just muskrats and I'm no coward." She didn't need to pick on him but the other one had soured her mood. She stalked around, inquisitively. After a while, a juicy raven came into view. As the animal was pecking at the ground distractedly, Yarrowshade snuck around it and leaped, catching the bird with relative ease.

Re: Muskrat Mire

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Originally Posted by spade (Post 1053373)

Trotting behind the two as he brought up the rear of the patrol, Tawnybird couldn’t help but quietly chuckle. Both cats were good, true warriors in his eyes, so the little squabble didn’t concern him much. Everyone was antsy on their paws what with the lack of leadership and rebuilding after RiverClan’s attack - but at least it appeared that there were some who were stepping up to meet the challenging of helping to rebuild the Clan.

Muskrat Mire, not his first hunting choice but it wasn’t bad. Tawnybird couldn’t recall the last time he had been here - it had certainly been awhile - so hopefully prey would be plentiful and they could all return back to camp with a good start to the prey pile.

Whiskers twitched in amusement, but the senior warrior simply nodded at Dogbark’s sharp words, deciding it wasn’t his place to inform the warrior of how to speak to Clanmates. And he had to admit he liked the initiative that the tom was taking. ”If you spot a muskrat, don’t forget to holler for help,” added Tawnybird, giving a swish of his tail as he veered off to the right, nose twitching in the air and tail tip moving as he shook his head. a smile on his face.

Now away from the group, his ears were perked listening for signs of moving prey. A nearby rustling captured his interest and Tawnybird dropped into a crouch, sliding forward silently. It wasn’t the most plump squirrel he’d ever seen, but it was distracted by a fallen tree nut and would be easy pickings. Each paw slid quietly, making no noise as the warrior crept closer and closer, until...

Gotcha.

With a swipe of a paw and a quick killing bite to the neck, Tawnybird claimed the squirrel as prey, dipping his head in a silence thanks to StarClan for the catch.

// @Willowfern @Shade.

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Originally Posted by Shade. (Post 1053439)

Dogbark
_______

Not even listening to little-miss-snarky-attuitude, Dogbark nodded at Tawnybird,
"Likewise to you."
Padding off, ears flicking with every sound, tail low and stiff, Dogbark soon startled a vole.
He pounced upon the vole and snapped its neck, mumbling in appreciation to StarClan for this clean, easy kill.
Burying the vole and marking the spot with an "x" scratched over the surface, Dogbark padded on, ears perked for more prey.
A small while later, Dogbark spotted a mouse eating a nut in the leaf mold, he bunched up his haunches, and sprang, quickly killing the mouse and offering his thanks.
Burying the mouse, any other Warrior might have started heading back, but not Dogbark, he was intent on a bigger kill, a scent he had caught off and on as he hunted, and now it was fresh.
Crouching down, Dogbark started to close in.