ShadowClan Clearing

[Aolani]

Yellowtwist left the leader's den, for the most part satisfied with what dawnstar had said about Sunpaw and Darkfire out in mourning ruins. He was told he was a good enforcer so far (my activity is in ruins please help), sunpaw's idiocy was taken care of, and he did an enforcer thing. Unfortunately, Darkfire (get over it, nerd) and Sunpaw (who was now his mortal enemy) weren't punished. The territory restriction was lifted, meaning he wasn't going to be doing that again.

He sat down where a shadow was printed beneath a looming cedar, occasionally dragging his claw through the ground, tracking random lines. for no reason he just felt like it.
[ @Kix - im so sorry for the late post! ]

[Marigoldwhisper]

Mudslide
She, Her\Warrior\15 moons\Shadowclan
"I miss the yellow. I miss the yellin' and the shake downs."


Lybirds Lullaby [ACTIVE] Mind Reader [ACTIVE]
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Whatever was happening, Mudslide didn't like it very much. Her paws felt like they might fall off, an odd feeling, an itchy and irritating feeling. She thought about chewing through her own fur and reaching the source with pure dedication and wit, but Mudslide knew that would be impossible (and painful), so she just sat there, as far away from the sun as was manageable when in camp borders. When did Shadowclan become Sunclan? They certainly needed some more shade, it would spare her the snappier attitude.

Rain or shine, Mudslide always had something to complain about, anycat did, it's just what she said about it was what mattered. Which, surprise, wasn't much. Mudslide knew that complaining was useless and that pain was unavoidable. But, that didn't mean she was just about to go down easy, might as well make some mistakes, a few select few good friends, and then she'd die happy and go... Wherever. It didn't really matter to her.

Then she felt... Something. Something other than the dull stinging in her bi colored paws. No. She felt eyes. Not unusual. Cats would glance or even stare at her every once in awhile, it made her curse her mother for not giving her a jet black pelt like farther. How come she had to be the white sheep covered in mud? If she were any different, nocat would even look at her. Exactly what she wanted.

Still, the tall she-cat turned her head, long ears twitched as she strained for any sudden noises (just incase some idiot was trying to pounce on her), and located the large eyes staring back at her. Tickpaw...

Tags:
@Fritter // Tickpaw (took me an eon, but I'm here lol)

[stag]

HOLLOWKIT
[ She/They AFAB ] | "black and white cat with shoulder scarring and, blue and amber eyes." | [ #VGCHollow ]

Her own heartbeat is faint within their skull, Hollowkit felt well, hollow. Black and white pelt carrying them to the clearing and where they were. They were great, wonderful band of kits that Hollow had been dragged into...regardless of if she wanted to or not. Hollowkit's face lights up, feathery tail swaying lightly behind her. She lifts a paw in greeting, padding closer silently. Eyes not giving the other cats any sort of contact, avoiding their gazes if she could.

[ @Astraea , @carmen , @elaif ]

[ChaosBringer.]

Stagskull



Stagskull walked in laps around the clearing, stopping to sit sometimes to watch over kits or apprentices then continuing.


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[elaif]

ꅏꀤ꒒ꀸꀘꀤ꓄
She/her (1/100)
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Bright Amber eyes scorching the clearing, Wildkit took in a breath of warm air. Jeez, it sure was warm out... how bloody miserable. The little Molly adjusted her seating, and continued to stare into the dead clearing. Letting unimportant thoughts mingle for a second more before fanning elsewhere... and this time elsewhere was to her approaching litter mate. of course she looked dead on the inside. revealing a gaped tooth grin, the kit opened her mouth to speak. "Awww, is baby okay? " she crowed. "Why the long face? Are ya that bored?" Not waiting for an answer, she rambled on. "Well too bads you egg, come play stones with us... losers get their tail bit." turning her back towards Hollow, she scooped up a stone and prepared the game she literally just came up with. "Alright dorks, who wants to sit this one out?" Casting a harsh look towards the others, she silently dared them to chicken out on the game. If they did leave her, she'd gaslight them... after she beat them up of course.

| @@Astraea , @carmen , @stag |
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[Astraea]

Surgekit
Static/Spark/It
1/100
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The kit followed the other three cats in silence, Surge has never been one for talking to weirdos. Somehow static found itself with a group of them as friends. Watching as Wild took charge of the group this time spark had no idea what the game was going to be like. Oh lord, she found a rock. Everyone RUN! Grumbling and mumbling Surge raised its pawed.

”I’ll sit this one out, who knows what rules your gonna make up on the spot!” Surge wasn’t about to be tricked this time. Spark had lost last time due to the rules changing everytime Wild or Hollow started to lose. Static would rather die than go through that again.

// @stag // @carmen // @elaif