"Firefly Cove? I think that place is off limits while the owl situation is being handled." He mewed in response, giving his apprentice an apologetic on the ear with his tail. "Why don't we go to Haggard Ruins for now and practice your hunting crouch while we look around?" He suggested, already turning to leave. "Make sure you follow closely and tell me if you need to take a break, okay?" With that, he turned and padded out towards the entrance tunnel, squeezing through with a swish of his plumy tail, beckoning Ivypaw to follow.
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------------- "Oh." Ivypaw deflated a little bit. The she perked back up at the prospect a different kind of training. "Ok!" she ran after Raggedear. She paused for a short moment after leaving the entrance tunnel. The forest was so big! she wasn't expecting the trees to be so tall. Wow, she thought. Then, seeing that her mentor was going on without her, she ran after him.
eventually they came up to what looked like... a camp? but, they already had a camp. it looked really old, and abandoned. she turned to her mentor. "What is this place?" she asked.
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Sproutfleck had wiped his paws clean of blood before facing Risingstorm, and as the adrenaline fizzled out he felt slightly embarrassed. The fox wasn't full grown, so there were probably more.the scent led to haggard ruins.. they best head there. "You're right.. sorry. The scent goes to Haggard Ruins, lets go."
When they arrived at the ruins, the muscular tomcat kept his ears perked and eyes scanning the surroundings, clearly focused. The scent only grew stronger from here. He turned to his companion. "There will probably be more traps and foxes alive here.." he mewed, looking slightly alarmed at the thought. He imagined a clan of foxes and grew more wary. The thought of that many foxes was foul. And Sproutfleck.. wasn't a fan of the ruins anyway. At 22 moons old his roleplayer is unsure if he was alive during the sinkhole but she's going to pretend he wasnt. It made him feel uneasy, thinking of a sinkhole and what it had done...
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Sproutfleck had wiped his paws clean of blood before facing Risingstorm, and as the adrenaline fizzled out he felt slightly embarrassed. The fox wasn't full grown, so there were probably more.the scent led to haggard ruins.. they best head there. "You're right.. sorry. The scent goes to Haggard Ruins, lets go."
When they arrived at the ruins, the muscular tomcat kept his ears perked and eyes scanning the surroundings, clearly focused. The scent only grew stronger from here. He turned to his companion. "There will probably be more traps and foxes alive here.." he mewed, looking slightly alarmed at the thought. He imagined a clan of foxes and grew more wary. The thought of that many foxes was foul. And Sproutfleck.. wasn't a fan of the ruins anyway. At 22 moons old his roleplayer is unsure if he was alive during the sinkhole but she's going to pretend he wasnt. It made him feel uneasy, thinking of a sinkhole and what it had done...
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Risingstorm padded in with sproutfleek he looked at the old camp he was never born here nor did he ever see the camp eaten by the sink hole his mom must have before she died before she went against her clan to fall in love with a shadowclan cat to have him... he calmed down he didn't realize his fur was bristled as he felt his fur fall and turned his head to catch a strong sent of fox the warrior looked at a bush and saw the red fur of the fox and followed the smell "Hey!" he meowed "I'm found something" he meowed showing sprout fleek the fur before moving on with them as the sent grew stronger he saw a hole dug in the dirt that smelled strongly of fox his ears heard small yelps and looked in carefully to see three fox pups the mother was gone "FOund them , three pups are in there lets get a move on before the mother gets back and finds up near her pups" he meowed turning back headed to camp quickly trying not to be caught infront of a protective mother fox
The prim she cat bounded a few paces over to a patch of headstones to admire the rebuilt graves and pay her respects.
Creepingpaw, who wasn't the type to dwell sorrowfully in the past, lost his striking green gaze in the tendrils of the willow tree as it's long leaves swayed gracefully and wondered what amazing feats of strength he will accomplish in the future that would get him commenorated for the rest of time. Self-absorbed, no doubt, however his desire to repay his clan after taking him in as an outsider kit was still at play. Suddenly getting the brilliant idea to rip off a long piece of a willow tree and tickle Shockhoney's back paws with it and pretend it was a snake, he grinned and whipped his attention back to Shockhoney only to be caught off guard by her expression. Brow's furrowed and the blue pools in her eyes murky with tension. He had never seen her like that. All he knew about her up until now from hearing others share tongues was that Mountainlion was her father.
Wondering if she had some personal connection to this place, his train of though derailed as Shockhoney suddenly shook her head and began heading towards Lavendersong who beckoned the two of them with her head pointing to the direction of Sunkissed Creek. Taking in the scenery one last time, his black ears twitched as he darted near Shockhoney but quickened his earnest pace and focused his gaze forward as though his dream of being a hornet depended on it.
The fairly sized babbling creek glistened under the sunlight as its forgiving currents gently carry schools of minnows that pass by.
"The water here is also safe to practice swimming and hunting in.. but I heard predators come here often. Right, Shockhoney?" Lavendersong meowed, her whiskers twitching as she turned her gaze to Shockhoney and smiled tenderly, hoping her friend had a tidbit or story of some sort to share.
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[ Ongoing roleplay takes place before the ThunderClan Lockdown. ]
”Predators… yeah. I haven’t really come across any until now… unless you count the owl that briefly made a joke of me. And then the kestrels that attacked me after.” Her voice became a mumble the further she went into admitting her mishaps. Yikes, she didn’t want anyone to know she was less than awesome. But… “I did get these cool scars from the kestrels, so!” Shockhoney brandished a paw at her jaw.
“So it wasn’t that bad.” …speaking of bad moments, this time Shockhoney led the way to their next destination, only stopping one they’d reached Haggard Ruins. “I came here with Wolfhive once.” And almost drowned. “He said this used to be ThunderClan’s old camp…” maybe Lavendersong had lived here once. Shockhoney had no idea how old the warrior was. But if Wolfhive was 19 moons and had lived here in his kit days, then perhaps Lavendersong had too.
Shockhoney paused at the edge of the large water basin — their former camp, now caved in and filled with water because of the sinkholes.
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"Better keep an eye out, looks like the birds have it out for Shockhoney." Creepingpaw snickered as he crept around the sunken basin to explore it's remnants. Choosing to ignore his comment, Lavendersong purred in admiration and padded closer to Shockhoney, "I bet you taught those bird-brains a lesson."
The sound of a distant water droplet echoed through the cavernous sinkhole, it's entrance draped with overgrown greenery. Lavendersong's ears perked at Shockhoney's story and paused next to her to stare into it's depths. Being only 16 moons, she had little to no memory of the old ThunderClan camp. "I was raised in the newer camp, so I don't have much memory..." Her gaze wandered to the surrounding area before giggling, "Maybe I'm biased but I like our current camp location!... Less likely to sink into a hole, for starters~" She meowed playfully, her eyes sparkling and lashed fluttering with curiosity, "You said you came here with Wolfhive, was that also a territory tour of sorts?" She inquired, undeniably crushing on Wolfhive.
Risingstorm padded in with sproutfleek he looked at the old camp he was never born here nor did he ever see the camp eaten by the sink hole his mom must have before she died before she went against her clan to fall in love with a shadowclan cat to have him... he calmed down he didn't realize his fur was bristled as he felt his fur fall and turned his head to catch a strong sent of fox the warrior looked at a bush and saw the red fur of the fox and followed the smell "Hey!" he meowed "I'm found something" he meowed showing sprout fleek the fur before moving on with them as the sent grew stronger he saw a hole dug in the dirt that smelled strongly of fox his ears heard small yelps and looked in carefully to see three fox pups the mother was gone "FOund them , three pups are in there lets get a move on before the mother gets back and finds up near her pups" he meowed turning back headed to camp quickly trying not to be caught infront of a protective mother fox
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Wow. Not the ideal sight that's for certain. Tentatively The Bronze Knight approached the hole for a second, but Rising had seen more than him. Alright, looked like he had discovered how many. So with an uncertainly stiff nod, the warrior faced his companion. "..Yeah, you're right. We better head back quickly." And with that he followed the scarred tomcat with a brisk pace.
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"Brackenclaw! Risingstorm! I want to speak with both of you."
Immediately following dealing with the foxes, traps, vultures, Wolfhive had waved the two over to speak with them. After informing the rest they'd meet up back in camp, he led them a little ways from the creek to speak with them in private.
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"Brackenclaw! Risingstorm! I want to speak with both of you."
Immediately following dealing with the foxes, traps, vultures, Wolfhive had waved the two over to speak with them. After informing the rest they'd meet up back in camp, he led them a little ways from the creek to speak with them in private.
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risingstorm limped over " yeah wolfhive? he meowed still having some blood on his white fur
Brackenclaw- He/Him, 25 moons old, Thunderclan Warrior. Purrks: Just a Scratch.
Brackenclaw's ear swiveled in Wolfhive's direction. He didn't think he was in trouble partially cause he didn't think he did anything wrong. Still he silently sent a prayer up to Starclan that he didn't mess up somehow while on the patrols with the Hornets. Regardless of if he messed up or not though Brackenclaw would make sure to head to follow Wolfhive he would just have to listen to what Wolfhive had to say. @BEAR. @Spider.
"I'll give you a rundown of things better once you've both been seen by our medicine cats." Their wounds weren't deep, but they surely hurt and Wolfhive didn't want them putting off treatment longer than necessary. Infection but painful was a silent killer. "But anyone who hasn't noticed both your dedication and efforts to ThunderClan is a fool. I'm making you both Hornets, effective immediately, 'n I want you both going into camp proud 'cause you earned it. Once you're done getting checked over, we'll have a meeting to discuss your duties and role in the Clan. Alright?"
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Rest In Peace Jellie
