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[Rowan]

♡StormPaw♡
Male | 9 Moons | ThunderClan Apprentice | Mentor: Skunk’Ridge | Posts: 31/100
light gray tabby tom with fluffy cloud-like fur and stormy blue eyes. his ears have white fur tufts at the top
Purrks: None
Interaction For: @PINTO BEAN


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He glanced to the warrior, squinting his eyes a bit as water ran down his face and into them. “T-tha-ank y-y-you..” he stammered, still shaking. It was cold and he felt like he was frozen in place.

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[twizzypaw]

Creepingpaw felt the skin under his fur grow hot with embarrassment as his bright green eyes narrowed into annoyed slits, unwilling to let up his squirming despite the warrior's neck pain. The cocky apprentice felt he didn't need any help and that this feat of rescue was completely unnecessary, yet he held his tongue. With his naming ceremony coming up soon, he didn't want to risk anything by disrespecting a warrior. The silver spotted and striped tom made a tsk sound as he pushed air between his teeth disapprovingly. He nervously glanced around to make sure Breezepool was right and that none of his peers were watching before being placed onto the ground, his black ears remaining flat against his head out from irritation.

The new instruction made him even more mad, but he could only take a breath of reluctance and dip his head in response and acceptance to Breezepool's instruction without so much as a thank you for the impromptu rescue. Elder's den? They better not drone on and on with lame tales or anything. His tail continuing to lash annoyance, Creepingpaw slinked away and towards the elder's den.


@Apollo. - Breezepool

[BEAR.]

Originally Posted by HerbalTea

Porcupinesilk meowed, concerned about Wolfhive. “Go get some rest, we don't want one of our best members to be sick. When the storm passes, I'll create a new apprentice den." They meowed, offering a shoulder. sure they were being a bit bossy but they were concerned about their clanmate @BEAR.

At this point, it was true there wasn't much more for Wolfhive to do. The den had fallen, most if not all the apprentices were probably accounted for... and he was so, so very tired.

The reality was, with the cold seeping to his bones he knew being sick was inevitable. But damn would he work through it, he hated being out of commission. "Gonna.. go rest," he mumbled. "Have Risingstorm meet me in Bumba's den with his report."

It took him another moment to get to his paws, staggering but catching himself before he needed Porcupinesilk's help. "Make sure cats get out of the rain, no point gawking any longer." Then he headed into Bumblestar's log.

[ @HerbalTea ]

[HerbalTea]

Originally Posted by BEAR.

At this point, it was true there wasn't much more for Wolfhive to do. The den had fallen, most if not all the apprentices were probably accounted for... and he was so, so very tired.

The reality was, with the cold seeping to his bones he knew being sick was inevitable. But damn would he work through it, he hated being out of commission. "Gonna.. go rest," he mumbled. "Have Risingstorm meet me in Bumba's den with his report."

It took him another moment to get to his paws, staggering but catching himself before he needed Porcupinesilk's help. "Make sure cats get out of the rain, no point gawking any longer." Then he headed into Bumblestar's log.

[ @HerbalTea ]

They nodded swiftly before turning to Risingstorm (@spider.) “Wolfhive would like to meet you in Bumblestars den with your report." Quickly moving to shoo other cats out the rain

[Bonsai]

Slugpaw
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OPEN

TW: Trauma

The little white apprentice, cowered in the corner of the elder's den. Everything seemed so distant. The cats around her were talking underwater. Almost as if they had drowned...All that she could think about was watching rain leak in through a hole in the roof. If those warriors hadn't woken her up, what would have happened? Her brown eyes were stretched wide and fixed on the roof of the elder' den. Was this real? Her den was flooded! And right after she moved in too. She felt cold like she had never felt it before. Almost as if it was emanating from inside her own heart. She shivered. The storm that had lulled her to sleep only hours before now seemed thunderous and angry. It pounded, in her mind, on the sides of the den trying to get at the prey it had failed to capture before. Why do you want to eat us Mr. Storm! Can you stop now? Had she done something wrong? Why was all of this happening before she even had a chance to go see the territory! She huddled even closer to the den wall. Where was her mama? "Please stay strong elder's den! Don't let him get us!" She muttered under her breathe. Her naturally squeaky voice, now seemed higher and shakier than she was used to hearing it. Had the storm done that too? She squeezed her eyes shut. "Why can't this night just end."

[gs29513]

Originally Posted by Eucalyptuspaw

Cypress’paw burst into the den, shivering, missing a large patch of fur on his shoulder, but still stubbornly clutching his mud and rock portrait - which he poured his heart and soul into - and his butterfly wing collection. ”Im here now… just!” he mewed, shivering.

Brindlepaw was present and starting to warm up a bit, his damp but thick fur keeping him insulated against the chill of the rain. Some of the other apprentices....not so much. They were already sniffling and shivering and generally looking like they were about to get sick. He was not looking forward to having whitecough everywhere, no he was not. Stormpaw, Cypresspaw, get your tails over here. he grunted, tail lashing from the spot he had occupied in a corner. You'll do the clan no good frozen, and I've got enought fur to warm us all up. @Rowan (open to others too)

[Rowan]

♡StormPaw♡
Male | 9 Moons | ThunderClan Apprentice | Mentor: Skunk’Ridge | Posts: 32/100
light gray tabby tom with fluffy cloud-like fur and stormy blue eyes. his ears have white fur tufts at the top
Purrks: None
Interaction For: @gs29513


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He hardly got the might to look at BrindlePaw when he had called his name. Go over there? He hardly had the strength to take one step, let alone walk all the way to the other apprentice. He shakily shook his head. “T-t-too c-c-cold…” He didn’t even know if the Tom’s heat would work. While he did have enough fur to keep them all warm, StormPaws fur was his issue. It was holding a whole lot of water up to him, making him colder, and he believed he was already sick.

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[Eucalyptuspaw]

Originally Posted by Rowan

♡StormPaw♡
Male | 9 Moons | ThunderClan Apprentice | Mentor: Skunk’Ridge | Posts: 32/100
light gray tabby tom with fluffy cloud-like fur and stormy blue eyes. his ears have white fur tufts at the top
Purrks: None
Interaction For: @gs29513


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He hardly got the might to look at BrindlePaw when he had called his name. Go over there? He hardly had the strength to take one step, let alone walk all the way to the other apprentice. He shakily shook his head. “T-t-too c-c-cold…” He didn’t even know if the Tom’s heat would work. While he did have enough fur to keep them all warm, StormPaws fur was his issue. It was holding a whole lot of water up to him, making him colder, and he believed he was already sick.

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Cypress’paw got up from where he had left his stuff in a corner and nudged stormpaw to his feet, urging him gently over to Brindlepaw. “They’re right, we ain’t gonna be no good to the clan frozen.” he was too cold to be uncomfortable about getting so close to Brindlepaw. “I did not just loose a chunk of fur tryna get out that den to have the rest of my pelt freeze off.” he joked. Coaxing stormpaw next to Brindlepaw, giving him long, hard licks to get some of the water out his freezing pelt, he settled down on the other side of Brindlepaw, teeth chattering. “Keep licking him. He’s soaking. I can do myself just fine.” he instructed. @gs29513

[kittycatburmise]

Mallowpaw
101/100

Mallowpaw's eyes scanned the chaos of the den for an apprentice she could help, but the couple that caught her attention were assisted by a warrior before she got the chance. Disappointment sat in her stomach like a stone. She had wanted to help, to be useful for once, to show Wolfhive she could be a valuable clanmate even though her training was far behind the other apprentices. But she couldn't. She was just another overlooked apprentice, another useless mouth to feed. Tears pricked in her eyes, and she didn't fight them. If anyone saw her they would think they were just part of the rain streaming through the failing den ceiling and running down her blue-grey pelt.

With a heavy heart, Mallowpaw let her instincts take over and ran out of the collapsing den. She dashed through the pouring rain, her eyes narrowed against the water that reduced her visibility to less than two whisker-lengths in front of her. When she finally reached the crowded elders' den, she was drenched, water ribboning off her whiskers and forming puddles on the floor. Shivers racked her body; she was soaked to the bone. Her thin fur had done little to protect her from the rain. All she wanted to do was curl up and sleep in the warmth and dryness of the den, but that would make her seem even weaker than she already was. She would stay up and do anything that needed doing, look after any apprentices that needed looking after. Her gaze swept the elders' den, hoping there was at least some way she could help. She didn't want to be just another small, scared, useless apprentice, but she didn't have much hope. Any problems were likely already being solved by other apprentices, one who hadn't tried to help in the apprentice den and were able to help here as a consequence. Funny how she could never help when she wanted to.

But then her gaze caught on a small white apprentice, cowering in a corner of the den, and hope filled her heart. Mallowpaw weaved through the mass of bodies until she reached her. She was muttering something under her breath; she didn't catch her words, but the apprentice's voice was high and shaky. Mallowpaw advanced slowly, uncertainity weighing in her chest. She didn't know how to comfort an apprentice. But she would try. She had to, because it was the only way she could help right now. And she had to help. "Hey," she said softly, shifting uncomfortably on her paws. "Are you okay?" Of course she wasn't. She was a young apprentice who had just witnessed the den she had been sleeping in only minutes prior collapse. That would frighten anyone. But that was what you said to cats you didn't think were alright, right?

@Bonsai

[Wingnettle]

Originally Posted by Highsnow of Matterhorn

《 Alpinepaw 》
176/100
she/her | Thunderclan apprentice | 6 moons

Alpinepaw slowly regained her consciousness in the Apprentices' Den soon after Wolfhive noticed the den was about to cave in. Apparently after the emergency meeting, somebody carried her off to the den. She opened her eyes and saw the wet den. Alpinepaw was a bit damp and she thought, "How did I get back here? All I remember is Bumblestar and the Hornets attacking the coyotes and the aftermath. Did Wolfhive carry me back?"

The young apprentice wanted to get up but she couldn't. Perhaps, all the shock made her limp and tired. She realized that she was in danger of being squashed and called out for help.

Halfpaw

Something's not right, he thought while waking in a pool of water that had disassembled completely his nest. Alpinepaw! He immediately realized there was danger, and the look of fear in his friend's look activated him in a fraction of a moment.

He rushed beside her and used his head to pull her up on her legs, then sustained her weak body while walking their way out of the den. Wolfhive was screaming something, and he was looking forward to seeing the state of their den from outside. But he couldn't, as long as Alpinepaw needed help.