ThunderClan: Life Before 2023's Sinkhole

[Reptilian Cabinets]

EchoKit limped forward, hoping finally she'd become an apprentice.
{Open}
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FrostWing padded to the meeting, he looked around for his mate, PodLight. He lightly padded towards her and poked her shoulder, "Boo!" he suddenly said, sitting down next to her. @Mumble

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WhiteShade padded over to the meeting, "Ooh! What now? Apprentices? Warriors? Elders? Kits?" she wondered outloud.
{Open}

[Wings]

[ @Zesty Mango @Estelle @Mumble @Puddle~ ]
-Flashkit-

Flashkit had been sitting, mostly in the front of her siblings, the leader spot of the group. She had been looking outside for most of the time. Thinking about just.. everything. What life would of been like if their mother was alive, if their father was around. Why Duskstar and Softbriar abandoned her and her siblings in the fire. Which had cause all of them to have permanent burn scars, Flamekit who had the worse of them. And her, she had terrible breathing. Her throat was always dry, painful. And when she talked it was even more so, with a raspy sound to it, usually followed by a couple coughs sometimes.
Flashkit turned her attention away from the outside world and back to her siblings. Her only brother was talking, Charkit. Baycloud, their mother, had named all five of them after what had been going on in the fire. Flashkit, for the lightning strikes and flashes of light, Charkit for everything that was burning, Flamekit for the flames that soared high at everyone’s birth and Smokykit, for the large amount of smoke in the den and in the camp. Everyone had been extremely lucky to be found and carried out of camp. Though Baycloud had not made it. She had blocked everyone from the scorching flames and sacrificed her life for her kits. Flashkit blamed Duskstar and Softbriar for not being there, they were the reason her mother was dead. And she and her siblings had permanent scars of the leader’s selfishness. “I don’t know, maybe soon.”

[dino.]

[ @Sparkling Flower;; not at all <3 ]

----Stonenettle----

The blue-gray tom glanced over at Linnetwing as she approached, and scooted over to make room for her. A yawn stretched his jaws wide as he blinked lazily at the Thunderwillow. "I don't mind," he said. "Go ahead, take a seat."

[Wings]

[ Open ]
-Flashkit-

The young she-cat sat outside the nursery. Her scars hurt and her throat was dry and raspy. She sighed, Flashkit wished her mother had made it out of the fire. That she and her siblings hadn’t been born during the hellhole of a camp. And what did Duskstar do while she and her siblings burned. She ran. Didn’t help any of them but, only ran. Yes, maybe she helped a few but still, Lionstar did most of the work. He was the reason ThunderClan was still alive. And Softbriar? They did nothing during the fire. Or at least that’s what she had heard. About both of them. Softbriar had disappeared, and Duskstar had become a terrible leader.
The black smoke bengal looked up, the devil herself had gotten up onto a tree she soon found out was the Thunderwillow. She had never heard a clan meeting be called but, either way, she stayed where she was. Occasionally licking her hurting scars and giving away a few raspy coughs sometimes from her damaged lungs and throat.

[jackal blackout]

nettleclaw nodded and just lied down there. @NIGHTOWL

[Wings]

[ @NIGHTOWL - I believe that Lion has an open den? If not I’m sorry! ]
-Flashkit-

Flashkit was still hurting after the fire. When being born during a raging fire, you had many painful things left over. Her scars hurt, the one that was the thick burn scar on her left shoulder. Which had decided to run all the way up to the left side of her muzzle. Burning both her skin and her fur. Her skin had healed but, her beautiful fur never grew back. Not that she ever called herself beautiful. Her throat hurt, probably her lungs too. Smoke did terrible things to your voice and lungs when you inhaled it. And as a new born kit, it had done permanent damage, making her voice raspy, dry, hurting always when she spoke.

Padding into the new medicine den, Flashkit looked around, a raspy cough coming out of her as she curled her tail around her side in pain. She just wanted it to be gone. For herself to be normal, for her siblings to be normal. But, that was never possible.

[Exis]

Smokekit tried to swipe at whatever was hitting them but dailies misriibly. They decided to ignore it and do something else, like sleep.

@Turtle Tail @TheShadowAnimal

[Abyssopelagic]

Originally Posted by Shadeleaf

Pinepaw looked down at the kit and his twig. It'd take more than a twig to cure her depression.
"Thank you." she replied as usual, calmly and quietly. She pulled the twig closer to herself. She just wanted to be left alone.

@Rainquail
@-Splash- (sorry that I kinda ignored iceblink. This rp just got confusing)

When Pinepaw brought the twig closer to her, Bloomkit beamed brightly, tail gently waggling. "I'm sorry you're feeling sad. I hope you feel better soon."

[Inconsistency]

Darkkit felt a small weak claw hit her she reached her paw out again but not hitting smokekit and snuggled back up to her mom { @Turtle Tail. }

[~Berry~]

Adderkit curled up.