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Re: ThunderClan Clearing
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Originally Posted by WarriorGalaxy
☾★{Adderfang}★☽
Tom
36 moons
ThC Warrior
Adderfang had been watching his son, Slypaw. He's trying to make a friend? he thought. He should be doing his duties, useless runt. He suddenly feels a hard push and stumbles to the side. He turns to find the cause of it and sees Splashdawn. "Splashdawn!" he hissed, his fur bristling. "Are you blind, or are you just that oblivious? Watch where you're going!" He sat back down, glaring at the cat.
Splashdawn They/them (feminine) // Warrior // Thunderclan // 12 moons
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Splashdawn's ears flatten against their head as they look back up at the much more intimidating cat; their body lowering.
"Sorry!" They repeat. Again. "I should have been paying attention, you're right. Not blind though- I'd probably be sitting in the medicine den if I was blind, or something. I'm not sure why I'm explaining this you were clearly being rhetorical." The last part of their words are whispered to themselves.
What in the bored pity was she doing right now? She had a small, crinkled, dead leaf at her paws which she had been playing around with and shredding it up slowly. She got over her grief and anger at herself…now was just nothingness…she needed something to do! And yes, yet again she craved some sort of interaction, another distraction, though she’d never admit it as being such. She lifted herself from the warriors den and instead into the clearing. She sucked in a breath of fresh air and placed a grin back on her face. A new day, a new conviction in her heart. So…now to find a friend! “Hmmm hmmm hmmm hmmmmm” she hummed to herself quietly, green eyes flitting around. No DogChase…disappointing. Ooo- what’s that she sees? Another cat with a pretty pelt? Them! Totally! How would she go about this? Uhhh- be cool! Yep, that’s it. She carefully padded up, trying to hide how she wished to admire the stranger. “Hi! You look lonely- well- I’m the lonely one…maybe that makes you seem more unoccupied? Anyways—I’m OrangeFlower! You?” that was…so cool.
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Mothflame lingered close to the Medicine Den, eyes dangerously fixed on the inside despite having only half her vision. She wouldn't tolerate any more of that crap she'd seen earlier. What a bunch of RATS some ThunderClanners were, abusing kits and apprentices like that. Might as well join a different Clan at this point. She snuck glances at the Warriors' Den in the distance as well, just in case something else happened there. Ugh, what a joke. A joke, it was, that she had to WATCH OUT for other cats from her OWN Clanmates. The rosetted she-cat let out a frustrated sigh, lips curling up slightly in a light snarl.
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『 Tigerpelt 』
⚝ TC Warrior ⚝ Tom ⚝ 26 Moons Old
Short Ginger fur with striking green eyes
Apprentice : Pinepaw (otter)
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Tigerpelt sat in the clearing,his eyes shut as the sun warmed up his fur. A tiny kit sat in his fur, Ghostkit, from what he could remember. The kit was looking around, wided eye.
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『 Ghostkit 』
⚝ TC Kit ⚝ Tom ⚝ 1 Moons Old
Fluffy white fur with gray stripes and blue eyes
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Ghostkit loafed in the ginger's tom fur, feeling the warrior's softness, which felt more comfy then the kit's own nest. Ghostkit looked around at the other cats that were in the clearing, he took a good look, so hopefully he could remember them. The kit layed his head on his paws.
Horntetkit strutted out the nursery, certain to make an impression today. But hmmmm... What to do? Then, she noticed a few fallen leaves. Perfect! she pounced right on them, leaves cattering across the floor. Leaf-fall sure was fun.
nettlepaw dark grey cat with darker spots and tail; green eyes
9 moons - thunderclan - she/her
the collector, agatha kitty, kitty softpaws t2
Nettlepaw quietly sat in a secluded corner of the clearing.
She was thinking — not about anything important, really.
All she was doing was organising plucked leaves from a bush again.
It helped keep any bad thoughts at bay, and stopped her from thinking too hard about things.