ThunderClan Warriors' Den

[Bluest+r~]

Originally Posted by bigbxdwolfz

[Antpaw]
Apprentice|6 moons|Thunderclan

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Antpaw pads by, relieved that finally, Wolfhive seemed to be done with him. However, now he needed to go on that hunting patrol. Without any sort of practice or experience whatsoever. And he had boasted to Wolfhive that it didn't matter, that he wasn't nervous, and that he could still catch prey without practice.

Antpaw pads back and forth in front of the warrior's den, creases forming on his brow. Now what? He was about to completely embarrass himself in front of the other warriors and apprentices. Should he ask his mentor for help? No, he wasn't in the mood to see her. Not after what happened. Should he ask his father? Antpaw peeks into the warriors den to see if he is there.

Hawthorn

Hawthorn's ears pricked and he lifted his head. He blinked and twitched his tail in recognition. Antpaw. What do you need? Hawthorn meowed and stood up. He stretched and twitched his ear.

[bigbxdwolfz]

Originally Posted by Bluest+r~

Hawthorn

Hawthorn's ears pricked and he lifted his head. He blinked and twitched his tail in recognition. Antpaw. What do you need? Hawthorn meowed and stood up. He stretched and twitched his ear.

[Antpaw]
Apprentice|6 moons|Thunderclan

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Was Flowernose not there? Antpaw glances around, he remembered hearing some loud yowling from her, but it looked like things had mostly settled? Was she fine with things now?

"I'm going on a hunting patrol soon, but I didn't learn how to hunt yet, and," He trails off, no, he wasn't about to say that was worried or nervous, he was completely fine. "I just wanted tips. Nothing much." He prepares to pad away if his father tells him that he's busy at the moment.

[Seamrog]

Flamingclaw

16 Moons | He/Him | No purrks

ThunderClan Warrior

Ahh, the great relief of a relaxing day. Flamingclaw hated things like…duties, he’d much rather sleep all day. He certainly wasn’t a greenleaf cat. Hot weather was simply unbearable. Leafbare has less prey, but no annoyingly warm weather. In greenleaf, Flamingclaw preferred to do things at night, when it’s cooler…well, doing things in general wasn’t very fun, sleeping was the best.