- Wolfpaw -
- He/Him - 6 Moons - ThunderClan Medicine Cat -
- A large dark brown tabby tom with green eyes and a missing hind leg -
A lot happened within the past couple of sunrises. His brother was now a warrior, and he was now a Medicine Cat. Wolfpaw hasn't had anyone come in today, so the tripod took that as a chance to get out and relax in the clearing. Once he had settle himself, his stomach let out a loud ggrrOOWWWLlll. ...Had he been so busy he seriously forgot to feed himself?
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After grabbing a mouse from the prey pile, the tabby settled himself near the entrance of his den, eating the mouse in small nibbles as his green hues scanned camp. For once, no chaos. Just... peace. He can relax.
x ghostie is haunting this signature
Bean's favorite staff member Lillian was here
lio sneezed here (achoo)
you see crude graffiti... it spells "velli wuz here"
Rose caught the sickness (oh dear)
fenrir stares at rose with a spray bottle of water in hand
My Soul is in @/Ian's basement with some ice cream
It was sunset, and all that could be heard within the clearing was the comforting loon calls in the distance. Finbranch had spent the day cleaning camp, then a hunting patrol, and finally taking a rest by late noon. He had napped for quite awhile before his hunger started to become noticeable. As he trotted to the fresh kill pile, he noticed a silver she cat that had already made her way there. She was picking at some rodent, but he was unsure as she had nearly finished it. "oh, hey Laurelfrost! watcha eating?" While he awaited her answer he scanned the freshkill pile. It was low, but that was to be expected this late in the day. He took his pick of a young and healthy looking mouse before seating himself lazily by Laurelfrost. Shadows cast from the sunset looked like paws crawling up from the ground, and suddenly Finbranch had a really good story idea. Whether or not it was accurate to reality, or even if he believed a word he said himself, was debatable. But it would be entertaining nontheless.
As the threads of his tale came together, he noticed a spark of ginger in the corner of his eye. It was his two bestfriends, Strawberryfur and Sunnystreak! Without hesitation he called them over, sprawling himself onto his side like a kit. "Hey you two! get over here and eat with us!"
anyone is free to join this! We need one or two more young warriors to join to close it off c:
Strawberryfur
Strawberryfur was sharing tongues with Sunnystreak after a good day’s hunting. She looked up when she heard Finbranch’s voice. She broke into a big smile and leapt to her paws, bouncing over to where he was sprawled out.
“Sure! Sounds fun!” She purred, laying down with her paws tucked under her.
Sunnystreak l ThunderClan Warrior l he/him
Sunnystreak’s ears swiveled when he heard his friend Finbranch. He looked up and saw that he was calling to him and Strawberryfur. He flinched as his sister just sprouted up and bounded over. He rolled his eyes slightly, rising to his paws at his own pace, and trotted over. He sat down next to Finbranch, his sister was on their friend’s other side. “Whatcha got today?” He asked, referring to the prey.