Rise of the Golden Moon

[Crown_Sage]

Bluemoon gave an angry sigh, but he nodded. Why couldn't Goldenkit just follow simple directions? He padded over to the bush, staying clear of the thorns. Bluemoon grasped the small kit's tail in his jaws, trying to pull him out of the brambles. This might hurt. He mumbled through Goldenkit's tail. He bit down harder, trying to drag him out.
@Hushfalls

[Hushfalls]

GoldenKit
~Post-40~
{A small golden kit with white freckles and gentle green eyes}

GoldenKit squeaked from the pain in his tail. After one last push his ear came loose from the brambles although a good chunk of fur stayed behind. He winced a scratched his ear with his paw. It stung but not as much as his tail. His eyes darted toward what was in his other paw. It was the moss ball. "I got it!" He handed it back to his father. His mouth curled into a pained smile.

@Crown_Sage

[Crown_Sage]

Originally Posted by Hushfalls

GoldenKit
~Post-40~
{A small golden kit with white freckles and gentle green eyes}

GoldenKit squeaked from the pain in his tail. After one last push his ear came loose from the brambles although a good chunk of fur stayed behind. He winced a scratched his ear with his paw. It stung but not as much as his tail. His eyes darted toward what was in his other paw. It was the moss ball. "I got it!" He handed it back to his father. His mouth curled into a pained smile.

@Crown_Sage

Bluemoon smirked. Okay. He mewed, his tone flat. He thought about throwing the ball back into the thorns, but stopped. What should we have you work on? He asked in a misrable meow.

[Hushfalls]

GoldenKit
~Post-41~
{A small golden kit with white freckles and gentle green eyes}

GoldenKit looked around nervously. Everything they had done so far was painful. “Maybe you could teach me how to swim?” That couldn’t be painful right? Bluemoon is a great warrior so he must be a great swimmer. His faith in his father was high. On the other hand his faith that be taught to swim would be less painful then everything they’ve done so far was low.

He hoped the stinging in his leg and ear wouldn’t affect his swimming capabilities. His want to be able to swim somehow outweighed the chance that Bluemoon would think swimming was riverclan behavior and get angry with him. He was a brave and sometimes not very smart kit.

@Crown_Sage

(Maybe after this we can do one where GoldenKit brings Bluemoon something he likes and BlueMoon blows him off or whatever you see fit to do)

[BEAR.]

[ Hornets have HR permission to intercept private threads if the ongoing roleplay portrays or includes a threat to the Clan or its members. As Bluemoon is in the clearing abusing a kitten, this wouldn't go unnoticed and Wolfhive is exiling Bluemoon. If he doesn't leave in your next post Wolfhive is going to execute him w/ high rank permission. ]

"Goldenkit don't -- stay out of the bush!"

Wolfhive had just emerged from Bumba's den when he glimpsed some of Bluemoon's actions. Notably, how he deliberately chucked a mossball into thorns and told his kid to get it. Unfortunately, he was too far away to stop Goldenkit from entering the thorns - it didn't stop him from booking it anyway.

Bluemoon roughly pulled the kiddo free, but the damage was done - an injured ear, a patch of loose fur in the brambles. And Wolfhive didn't miss the clawmarks on Goldenkit's leg, where blood had only just started to dry.

"What in the HELL do you think you're doing?"

Wolfhive's voice was a snarl, each word dripping with venom and rage as he whirled on Bluemoon. It was taking every fragment of his willpower to not tear this monster apart. He positioned himself over Goldenkit protectively, so that Bluemoon had to go through Wolfhive in order to go after the kit. "Get out of my territory now before I send you out in pieces."

[ @Hushfalls & @Crown_Sage ]

[Crown_Sage]

Bluemoon gave a startled mew and he stared at Wolfhive in shock. We were just training for him to be an apprentice! He growled, giving a look of disgust. Don't you want him to be ready? Bluemoon turned to Goldenkit. I love you. He choked out, getting ready to leave. Don't do anything they tell you to. His breathing got heavier, and he felt like he was about to collapse. And listen to your mother! He gave one last glare at Wolfhive. I'm leaving. Bluemoon snarled. So don't you dare ever. Give my son an order. His eyes gleamed with hatred as he turned to exit the camp. Don't think I won't be back! Bluemoon yowled, his mew hoarse. Then, he turned and fled, towards the WindClan border, off of ThunderClan land.
@Hushfalls and @BEAR.
(Sorry it took so long for a post)