ThunderClan Clearing

[Shrew]

Originally Posted by ~MothDust~

[FONT="Century Gothic"][CENTER]HoneyDew

Fluffy white tom with orange and yellow markings|FtM|

He looked up. "HoneyDew," he says quietly, before getting up, deciding he was to put away the mouse. He trots over to the pile, puts the mouse back, and goes back to standing near the cat. "and who might you be?" he asked, sitting back down.

+-CrowThorn-+
"Oh, I'm CrowThorn,' He started eating his fresh kill, Had he finally made a friend? Ever since his littermate passed when he was a kit, he hadn't made many friends, MintWhisker was kind to him, But other than that, he didn't know many cats. @~MothDust~

[Morrigan]

Nightgaze
Thunderclan Hornet

Loud squeaks and yells drawed Nightgaze's attention to the current scene happening in the clearing. Mossball fight? Fun! She loved to have fun! Though a fully grown warrior she still had a kit like playfulness that she didn't bother to hide.

Curiosity quickly changing into excitement, the small hornet grinned widly and swept up a mossball in her paw and scanned the flurry of cats in an attempt to pick out a target but with all the movement she couldn't lock onto and single cat so she just flung it at any shape that caught her eye and hoped it would hit someone. She honestly didn't care who it hit, she wouldn't choose a team.

OPEN :3

[Epiales]

Originally Posted by CrimsonOaks

+-CrowThorn-+
"Oh, I'm CrowThorn,' He started eating his fresh kill, Had he finally made a friend? Ever since his littermate passed when he was a kit, he hadn't made many friends, MintWhisker was kind to him, But other than that, he didn't know many cats. @~MothDust~

HoneyDew

Fluffy white tom with orange and yellow markings|FtM|

HoneyDew gave him a small smile, his tail slowly moving side to side. "wow that's a big rabbit," he exclaimed, looking at Crowthorns fresh kill. He sighed. "I wish I was hungry enough to eat," he said, knowing he should eat at some point. Maybe in a few moons.

@CrimsonOaks

[Saki]

Sparrowwing decided to join in

[Kix]

Originally Posted by The Doctor

Nightgaze
Thunderclan Hornet

Loud squeaks and yells drawed Nightgaze's attention to the current scene happening in the clearing. Mossball fight? Fun! She loved to have fun! Though a fully grown warrior she still had a kit like playfulness that she didn't bother to hide.

Curiosity quickly changing into excitement, the small hornet grinned widly and swept up a mossball in her paw and scanned the flurry of cats in an attempt to pick out a target but with all the movement she couldn't lock onto and single cat so she just flung it at any shape that caught her eye and hoped it would hit someone. She honestly didn't care who it hit, she wouldn't choose a team.

OPEN :3

Sunkit
1 moons ▵ She/Her ▵
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She had no idea what was even going on, besides that she was watching everyone throw moss at each other. Why was everyone throwing stuff at each other? Sunkit thought they had to be nice to everyone, but yet when she watched no one was getting mad. So it must be a fun game to play, especially since no one seemed to be getting hurt. Bam! She got smacked by one of the flying moss balls, woah! The ginger kit wasn't expecting that to happen, not with how small she was. Today, she choose violence, she would not stand to get bested by this silly thing. Copying those around her she gathered up her own mossball and with a war cry chucked it back as hard as she could. "RAH!"

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[Shrew]

+-CrowThorn-+
"Yeah, i guess it is pretty big," He chuckled. "Sooo, What do you do on your free time?" He took another bite of the rabbit, awaiting a response. @~MothDust~

[Alchemist Kitsune]

| Sprucepaw |
Kitty Softpaws - Active | Ultimate Predator - Inactive

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He wasn't really looking where he was throwing. Fudge just wanted to hurt someone like he had been hurt. Which had admittedly not been a lot physically, but ego was bruised! Tarnished! Ruined beyond repair! This assault had done nothing but add more snow to his already frosty coat. The clan of star worshiping thunder cats would pay, no matter what!

Or so he'd thought. Despite the former kittypet's refusal to acknowledge being fond of any of the cats in this place, there was one whom he would always see with stars in his eyes. Or snow. Snow might be more apt, all things considered. It was where his moss ball had hit The Boulder straight on, after all. Much to the chocolate point's horrified mortification.

Dark sienna paws flew to cover up the apprentice's mouth, opened in a terrified, silent scream. Oh no! Oh no no no! In trying to fight the savage monsters that kept bullying him, he had become what he hated most, and attacked the kindest cat he'd ever known! The tragedy! The travesty! The... wait... was that a giant moss ball The Boulder had been carrying? Did... did that mean they were a part of this madness?! Oh no! Maybe there was more of Angry in The Boulder than he'd first realized. His nightmares were coming true, and now he had to fix this! Lest The Boulder suddenly make a tasty, frozen Fudge snack out of him.

Shivering from head to toe and covered in snow, the brown furred bundle of fur and ice scampered towards his mentor, desperately trying - and failing - to dodge incoming attacks. He could... obviously avoid them all if he wanted. He just didn't care about doing that anymore. Hmph. After all, he had more important things to take care of. Like save The Boulder from the colossal weapon which had turned against them. And potentially save himself from becoming what was for dinner at the same time. See? Priorities. No one could blame him for not having them set straight.

Reaching the dark brown, snow covered mountain of a cat he had felled - if it hadn't been so tragic he might have taken a moment to admire how amazing his aim had been... because you know, totally planned and not on accident or whatever - the much smaller feline sniffed them over, worry on his gaze. Worry that was quickly gone, replaced by a deadpanned stare as he heard what he was certain was giggling from the colossal feline. Um... what? This was the most serious of matters. His life was on the line. Why was The Boulder giggling at a time like this?!

He wasn't sure if another weaponized bit of snow had smacked him in the back of the head. At this point, the moss balls had all sort of blended into one. A small, exasperated snort escaping him, the young tom lifted his paw and begun attempting to remove some of the snow over the warrior, trying to... perhaps not dig them out, but make their fur less... snow. Honestly. Here he was, fighting for his life. For his honor! Well... for his... well for his pride damn it! They were throwing frozen little moss balls at him! And he was freezing! That was just no life for a cat. And his mentor was covered in snow and giggling. Hmph!

"Recovered?" Fudge asked, the slightest hint of concern escaping him despite his expressionless demeanor.

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@Rani [Mudhound]

[Starii]

Berryfall picked one of the frozen moss bolls and threw it at Bumblestar, she purred with amusement.

[SeonghwaBerry]

Wetwhisker sat aside, purring at her leader. As Oatkit ran up to her and pulled her paw yelping. "Come on mommy! come play!" Wetwhisker gave into his cuteness and tossed a soft and small snowball at him, causing him to tumble over. Wetwhisker's body stiffiened in light fear, relaxing as she saw him giggling and shaking the snow from his whiskers. Throwing a pawful of snow back to her.
Wetwhisker's whiskers twitched as she threw another soft ball of snow on her son, turning to grab a full snowball and strech her long legs, scooting behind her leader and nodding to Oatkit. Oatkit giggled and threw a snowball at Bumblestar, purring as loud as a cat could. Wetwhisker hadn't been this happy in... AGES.

[Epiales]

Originally Posted by CrimsonOaks

+-CrowThorn-+
"Yeah, i guess it is pretty big," He chuckled. "Sooo, What do you do on your free time?" He took another bite of the rabbit, awaiting a response. @~MothDust~

HoneyDew



He thought for a moment. "Nothing exciting... uhm I pick flowers?" he said, still in thought. He was a bit of a girly boy, but it didn't make him any less of a boy, at least that's what he thought.

@CrimsonOaks