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Re: ThunderClan Leader's Den
[Shadeclaw] Warrior|14 moons|Thunderclan
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Shadeclaw had never been in the leader's den before. He wasn't quite sure he was allowed to be here, to be honest; but he didn't know where to find the hornets, and they were all very busy; and since Bumblestar was the one to issue the lockdown, she should be able to tell him if it was okay for him to take Burningpaw out of camp for his territory tour. Shadeclaw saw promise in Burningpaw, but he also wanted his apprentice to be safe.
"Excuse me?" He meows shyly, in his typical deep voice. "Bumblestar? I've come to ask if I could take Burningpaw out on a tour around Thunderclan territory, for his training."
- Wolfpaw -
- He/Him - 7 Moons - ThunderClan Medicine Cat -
- A large dark brown tabby tom with green eyes and a missing hind leg -
As soon as Wolfpaw left the medicine den, he made his way over to Bumble's den, hoping that Hollowpaw was close behind. "Bumblebutt!" Wolfpaw hissed, barging his way into the leader's den. "Me n hollowpaw had a strange dream, and a weird black dude n silver lady said some funky words, but it wasn't good. It was something about... like sickness and a journey of some sorts? So figured you should know," the tabby medicine cat said, leaning on the wall of Bumblestar's den.
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
"Coldfang's dead." It's quiet, weary as Wolfhive stepped into the den. The trek back to camp had worn him out, and he didn't have much to wear out to begin with! "Left camp.. with Applefang without.. permission. Applefang killed.. him at Smallpines.. 'n fled. Gonna.. send a patrol.. to see if ..she's in the area.. 'n kill her ..if they find her,.. but wanted you ..to know first."
"So far just those two," Hollowpaw responds, "but one of 'em, Cinderkit, is a lot worse. She's got these weird bumps in her throat that only showed up a bit ago. Dunno what that means."
Still yawning as he follows behind Wolfpaw, Hollow can't help muttering under his breath how this is all so stupid. It was just a dumb dream! It probably meant nothing! Honestly, Hollowpaw had probably just accidentally dragged Wolf into his dream and didn't realize it. Going to Bumblestar over this felt like overkill but... well, he was a little hesitant to discuss the fact that he'd pulled cats into his dreams before. An ex-clan cat at that. For some reason, he didn't think that would go over super well. It wasn't like he'd told Eaglepaw anything sensitive, but still.
"It was just a dumb dream," he mumbles under his breath. "death will linger... mournful moon will guide... blah blah blah," he explains a little bit in spite of his insistence that it's nothing.
- Wolfpaw -
- He/Him - 7 Moons - ThunderClan Medicine Cat -
- A large dark brown tabby tom with green eyes and a missing hind leg -
As soon as Wolfpaw left the medicine den, he made his way over to Bumble's den, hoping that Hollowpaw was close behind. "Bumblebutt!" Wolfpaw hissed, barging his way into the leader's den. "Me n hollowpaw had a strange dream, and a weird black dude n silver lady said some funky words, but it wasn't good. It was something about... like sickness and a journey of some sorts? So figured you should know," the tabby medicine cat said, leaning on the wall of Bumblestar's den.
"So far just those two," Hollowpaw responds, "but one of 'em, Cinderkit, is a lot worse. She's got these weird bumps in her throat that only showed up a bit ago. Dunno what that means."
Still yawning as he follows behind Wolfpaw, Hollow can't help muttering under his breath how this is all so stupid. It was just a dumb dream! It probably meant nothing! Honestly, Hollowpaw had probably just accidentally dragged Wolf into his dream and didn't realize it. Going to Bumblestar over this felt like overkill but... well, he was a little hesitant to discuss the fact that he'd pulled cats into his dreams before. An ex-clan cat at that. For some reason, he didn't think that would go over super well. It wasn't like he'd told Eaglepaw anything sensitive, but still.
"It was just a dumb dream," he mumbles under his breath. "death will linger... mournful moon will guide... blah blah blah," he explains a little bit in spite of his insistence that it's nothing.
Okay, first of all, what?? Bumblestar sat up - choosing to disregard the nickname for the time being - and fixed both Wolfpaw and Hollowpaw with sharp looks.
"Alright, both of you, slow down 'n back up," she ordered. A silver she-cat and a black tom; call her crazy, but that reminded her of Cindersky and Jaystride. And that snippet from Hollowpaw? Stars be damned, that sounded like more than just an odd dream. "Repeat the entire thing. Start to finish." If they didn't remember, she was debating swatting both of them over the head until they did.
Wolfhive's head was throbbing by the time he returned to camp, but he pushed it aside as just being sore from being chomped on. Once he entered Bumba's den, he took a seat and began to groom some of the fox blood from his pelt - including where he'd been bit. It wasn't actively bleeding and as long as he kept it clean and watched for infection, he figured it'd be fine. Probably.
Once things were finalized with this duo, he planned on updating his 'ma on things. Unless she happened to wander in, which was possible though he'd be surprised.
If one more cat shrieked or sobbed in her general direction, Bumblestar was going to tie their muzzle shut. With a self-controlling exhale, she dropped what she had been carrying onto the den floor and turned to stare down at Swanpaw, looking very unamused. "Go ahead."
Swanpaw
She/Her - They/them
(15/100)
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CW: Anxiety, Self-depreciation
Bumblestar was mad at her. She could just tell. The idea of infuriating the leader any further made her cringe away as the she-cat’s eyes met her own. Frantically attempting to look away, she stared at the ground as she opened and closed her mouth several times, trying to get the words to form. If… if she messed up, would she die? Would she be killed in a meeting like she had seen before? It was a scary thought. She didn’t want to disappoint her father or mother, and she didn’t want to leave her siblings behind but… she needed help, and Bumblestar seemed the best one to give her the answers to that which she sought after.
”I umm…” She squeaked out, at long last finding her voice. ”Y-you are a s-she-c-c-cat r-right?” She asked, sinking down low to the ground, ears flattened against her head out of fear and embarrassment. ”Y-you smell like a t-tom though, a-a-and I wanted t-t-to know w-why that i-iss.” She stammered, squeezing her eyes shut tightly.
[ @/dino. ]
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Re: ThunderClan Leader's Den
