What Lurks Beneath [Thunderclan Relocating Event]

[shaae_26]

Hailhawk was just numb at this point. So much was lost. Thrushstar seemed lost himself. All he could do was keep walking, trailing the end of the clan to keep everyone in line

[Cinderspirit]

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Duskhope (they/them)
ThunderClan ❍ 29 moons
Dusky grey cat with one blue and one green eye
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Everything hurt.

Duskhope trudged through the forest, paws aching and head throbbing with pain. They had no idea how long they had been walking, or where they were, but they were sure that they were nearly home. As they paced through the fallen leaves, suddenly the scent of many many ThunderClan cats, some they recognised, some they didn't. This lent new strength to their legs, and they burst through some bushes to find a crowd of ThunderClan cats, following along behind the deputy, Thrushfur. They bounded up to him, pain forgotten for the moment.
"Thrushfur! Hello! What's going on? Why are there kits and elders here? Why is the whole Clan here?"
@Eaglet

[Rose]

[ My brain just isn't able to comprehend whatever is happening in this event, forgive me. ]

Honeypaw
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With an angry hiss as the ground decided to act all high and mighty, rippling everywhere she stepped and ruining the once-steady floor, Honeypaw trekked after her Clan in stoic silence, glaring at everyone and anything who even bothered look at her.

[Artemis]

Originally Posted by SuspiciousMindz

Treekit
@~'Atlas-The-Lemon'~ @U.S.S. Catacombs
[if Cedar or Misty wants to pop in for Tree, their adopted bab]
The kitten was being escorted out of the camp. The very camp she had been welcomed into by two friendly felines. She had been working hard on trying to fit in and even got into the lessons, but here they were. . . running away from the camp. She wasn't sure where her paws were taking her, her green eyes were wide and panicked, and she didn't recognize anyone right away. Treekit simply followed the crowd, moving as fast as her little paws could take her to keep up.

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Sparrowpelt
Everything was moving quickly, even for the large tom. However, his leader was telling him to leave camp quickly and so he did. He followed the crowd, his paw steps were quick and clearly on a mission. He was quiet, and moved without complaints.

Originally Posted by U.S.S. Catacombs

@SuspiciousMindz @~'Atlas-The-Lemon'~

Mistystream sees Treekit, and her heart soars as she limps towards the young kit. "My baby, are you alright?" She asks breathlessly as her scars burn and she looks at them again.

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Sloedance follows everyone quickly.

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Saltpool walks alongside his sister.

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Sugarcrash looks at her brother, feeling worry before sighing.

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Dragonflyash gasps as he looks around the camp, searching for a way out.

CedarSparrow {She/Her}
A calico she-cat with white paws and hazel eyes
CedarSparrow spots her mate and daughter from a couple fox lengths away. She had been one for quite a while and missed them dearly so as soon as she spotted them she sprinted as fast as she could. "Oh, Misty! TreeKit! How iv'e missed you! My family!" she purred then got serious. "Misty! What happened?"she gasped, looking at the scars. "Nevermind, explain later! We have to get out!"She added.

[wren]

Rabbitchatter, hopefully with Ashkit still in his grasp barely heard Robinpaw speaking to him and attempted to clamber out of the hole himself. Somewhat succeeding until eventually hauling himself onto flat ground. Being in so much pain he was l’arthralgie and assumed most of his small party had surrounded him. “Lethhhs gooo.” and stumbled off towards the scent of Thrushstar.

( just so we can keep them moving! )
@ares @Apollo. @Flaming Ice @TawnyNeedsACoffee

[Spartan-117]

@SuspiciousMindz @~'Atlas-The-Lemon'~

Mistystream leans her head on her mate's shoulder for a moment before she continues walking, limping slightly. "I thought that you had already known about my new scars..." She murmurs.

[littlelove]

He really wasn't what he used to be. Jaystorm found himself nose to the ground, every moment of tracking he'd learned being willed to the front of his mind. How embarassing was this? Sniffing along the ground like some sort of mongrel... the elder let out an angered chuff. Damned territory, damned senses, damned...

The freckled tom paused in his tracks as the scent of camp suddenly became so strong he was sure it burned his nose, and a grand rumble followed it. His whiskers twitched oddly, analyzing and churning the sound over in his mind. What had that been? In all of his moons, never had he heard anything like that...!

His unsure gait sped up, paws recognizing the path near camp, finally. Something unable to be ignored was the chattering, writhing mass of his clanmates, uncharacteristically gathered together. He lifted his head to scent the air, leading him to the edge of the crowd. And even with his newly-hazy vision, Jaystorm could make out the abyss that had swallowed what should have been Thunderclan camp whole.

The spindly elder stood frozen for a few moments, stunned. It had been moons since Thunderclan had planted themselves here, but it certainly didn't seem like long enough now that he saw it all destroyed. In his stillness, he quietly pondered what possessed the stars to make them vagabonds over and over again - and why nobody else seemed to do a thing about it.

Time was supposed to heal all wounds, though, and Jaystorm thought of the camp that Thunderclan had left behind in the wake of the blaze that had consumed them before. Would they be doomed to the same fate if they returned? He didn't know, but he figured having some goal would keep the rest of his clanmates from running around like headless chickens like they do in the midst of other disasters.

"Thrush-- star," He called, clouded eyes searching for the probably-new-leader's form, "You aren't planning to have us squat here, are you? We should be staying anywhere but here. Our old camp... do any of you know where it is? Even ashes sound a whole lot better than a giant hole."

[ @Eaglet old man ex machina ]

[TawnyNeedsACoffee]

MorningCall
[She/Her]
[ Tortoiseshell with amber eyes]

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MorningCall tiredly followed the little group she had ended up being in as they followed ThrushStar. Her ears flickered in recognition of RabbitChatter’s words, but surprised he was still functioning considering his injury at this current moment but she was glad he wasn’t worse then he was. She was honestly ready to sleep after all the events that had occurred but she kept her paws moving, she knew they would be there soon enough.

(Sorry really short response, wasn’t sure what to add)

@wren @ares @Flaming Ice @Apollo.

[pxxylo]

 

Originally Posted by littlelove

Every bone in Cinderpaw's body begged to stay here, to rot into the ground beneath her as she stared at the remains of what was once Thunderclan. That was, until she heard the cries of her clanmates, her kids, from down below.

Dammit. Shouldering her two passengers off of her back, the dead-eyed apprentice stood. She was tired, so so tired, and yet she trudged along as always. Back to the edge of the sinkhole that had swallowed all that Thunderclan still was. She stared down into it numbly, almost begging for it to swallow her too.

And then, something within her clicked to life as she finally saw faces just below. There was Dovefluff covered in dust, and Sandpaw, and... she saw Bumblebreak pad away from the new mother and apprentice on unsteady to tend to a group of squabblers grouped in with the rest of the clan. Bewilderment painted her face. They were still in danger! What the hell was she doing?!

Her face twisted in frustration and disgust towards the new deputy as she made her way towards the two herself. Stupid stars, stupid sinkhole, stupid... everything! As her paws touched the now rocky and uneven ground, she beelined towards Dovefluff's kittens. Carefully, she nosed them around, sniffing and checking for any injuries... who knew what happened to them during their great tumble. Cinderpaw stood over the kittens, ready to take two of them into her jaws to carry them back to safety - before she realized she should probably check on the other two as well. She couldn't forget to stop what the cats here were perfectly fine with just continuing.

"Are you two okay? Do either of you need a ride up?" She asked, eyes flickering between the kits and the rest of the clan. "I can-- I can carry two of 'em." Carefully, she took two of the (terrifyingly fragile) kittens between her jaws, nodding gently to offer the queen or apprentice a ride back to safety.

[ @jupiter @tallulah IDK WHERE THEY ARE SO IM SORYR IF THE LOCATION IS WRONG LOL ]

Firekit leapt away from place to place, rock to rock like she had learned to in Starclan. She nearly fell, and did. luckily it wasn't a far fall and she had landed near Cinderpaw. She scrambled across the dirt as it tumbled towards the deeper parts of the hole in clumps. The fighting spirit in her, the one that kept her alive during the coup even for a few more seconds to hear the end of Sootflare's story, is what brought her to Cinderpaw who was helping out some others. "I'm sorry I didn't get to you sooner! I heard you call for me but i was in a different den!" She yelled in a hoarse voice before looking up at the sky. "D-do you need help?? What do I do?" The small rusty kit hollered over all the yells from the surface, her eyes fearful for the first time since the coup. This clan never catches a break, do they?

[beau]

Wolfpaw scrambled out of the camp, carrying only a sole feather. As soon as he reached the rest of his clan he let his feather flutter to the ground and began anxiously peering through the crowd trying to catch a glimpse of Pebblepaw to make sure she got out.

[ might edit this later because i wanted to do a lot with this post, i just don’t have the time/motivation for it right now ]