- 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.
"Whitepaw!" Wolfhive defaulted to calling for his apprentice, but realized too late it... didn't work like that with this one. Damn it, having a deaf apprentice really threw him for a loop sometimes.
So next, he opted to look for him and once he found him... made sure Whitepaw could see his face. "Going... to do some... battle practice.. in camp... You ready?"
If not for all the dangers in the territory, he'd opt to do it there - but Whitepaw especially was at risk of being hurt and Wolfhive figured a spar in camp would be a good practice run.
Crown_Sage: Disorderly conduct, looking so happy
rubberRatroom: did a :catpeek: and :sadhampter:
xXDeathBerryXx: for having such a poisonous name
They are in a pitch black, awful dungeon, with seperate cells that they cannot see out of or hear anything from the outside. They will never escape.
Alpinepaw walked away and there was a sandbur plant right in front of her. Unfortunately, she walked into it since she was looking back at Wolfhive. Pain jolted through her paws as there were seeds sticking to them. She yowled out of pain. Alpinepaw stopped and slowly got out but her paws were in pain. Alpinepaw called out to Wolfhive, "Wolfh-ow! That hurt. Can you please help me pluck out the thorny things?" The seeds were all over her and one had even stuck to her nose.
She plucked one of the seeds out from her pelt and threw it into the camp wall. That seed fell down and waited for another cat to step on it.
Damn it! There went Wolfhive trying to sleep. He was at her side within a heartbeat of her yowl - examining the damage. "Can you sit? It'll take less pressure off the burrs in your paws."
Regardless of what she did though, he'd start to carefully pluck the burrs out. There wasn't a great spot to put them so he opted to pile them in a spot for later removal. Maybe he'd bury them for now and clear out that bush later... just another thing on his long list of to-dos.
Damn it! There went Wolfhive trying to sleep. He was at her side within a heartbeat of her yowl - examining the damage. "Can you sit? It'll take less pressure off the burrs in your paws."
Regardless of what she did though, he'd start to carefully pluck the burrs out. There wasn't a great spot to put them so he opted to pile them in a spot for later removal. Maybe he'd bury them for now and clear out that bush later... just another thing on his long list of to-dos.
Alpinepaw was too close to the plant for comfort and painfully walked away to a far enough distance. She slowly sat down. Thankfully, there were no seeds near her rear end. Most of the pain was in her paws, and the rest of it in her nose. She sat still for Wolfhive to help her.
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Uhhh....How do I make a signature???