Lightningpaw would look at Vinepaw before looking at Snowpaw. "Hey Snowpaw did something happen? Me and Vinepaw can help you know." Lightningpaw asked Snowpaw not going to sleep just yet. Wanting to figure out what was happening. @Tallstar @Phoenix
"N-nothing! J-just a c-c-c-c-c-cat. N-n-n-n-n-n-n-nothing at a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-all!" *next idea OOC Lightning know it was Sunfall?*
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Fenpaw rolls onto his back and stares at the ceiling of the den, bored. His mentor hadn't come to collect him for the day... And he was beginning to wonder if he should have a walk around without them! Taking a deep breath, the little tom lets out the most dreadful groan one could hear in the morning.
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Short legs and too-big paws announced Strawberrykit's presence as she pitter-pattered her way into the apprentice's den, making a beeline for the offender of the noise, blue eyes wide, round saucers. "Why make noise." She demanded, looking down her nose at the apprentice - or as down as a tiny kitten could look. "You so loud. Everybody hears make noise." Strawberrykit announced, and then attempted to clamp her jaws shut on the apprentice's ear.
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Grating groaning grinding to a grievous halt, Fenpaw's trap shuts when Strawberrykit teeter-tumbles into the den, led most certainly by a song most sickeningly sung. Peering up at the kit from beneath her was a wee bit wacky, but he blinks and smiles an apology anyway. "I'm certainly shamefaced, Strawberrykit." Waggling his paws (on his back, remember?) up at the kit, the little apprentice's smile grows. But this, of course, immediately turns UPSIDEDOWN when the kitten bites him!
"Well shoot, jus' leave it at 'Hey, you're bein' noisy!'"
Scrabbling all four little paws through the air, Fenpaw scuffles to his feet and glowers at the kit. "If your mama'd given jus' two hoots 'bout teachin' you your manners," the tom fumes (using, of course, words like "hoots" and "manners," which he didn't fully understand).
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Strawberrykit spluttered as she was suddenly dislodged, falling back on her rump. She frowned up at the apprentice as he sat up, tongue darting out to lick her chops with surprise, pupils thinning to slits at the new taste in her mouth. What was that? It made her stomach hungry.
"Firenotmom say that word all the times. Manners. She cluck. Like chicken. I hear that word in story." Strawberrykit clambered right into the apprentice's nest without permission. And then the first thing she attempted to do was bite down on his tail with irrationally sharp fangs. Biting was fun. Could she make this cat have missing bits like Missingbitsstar?
Bouncepaw enters the apprentice den, a very tattered squirrel and thrush in his jaws. They're in fact, so tattered, that it's a little difficult to tell which prey pieces are which. Bouncepaw settles down on his nest, lowers his bloody pieces of prey, and starts digging in, starting with the squirrel. He wrinkles his nose only at the noise Strawberrykit is making. And did she just... bite one of the other apprentices?
One kit disaster after another, eh? He'd just come back from Littlekit and Plumkit sliding down the prey pile... to this. "This is the apprentice den, not the nursery, little one." He meows gently, feeling tired. So this was what Rabbitfur felt when having to take care of him. Suddenly he felt sorry for his father and mother. "Do you need me to take you there?"
Was he allowed in here? Surely he was. There was no such rule that could keep him from going where he pleases! Plus this would be his den one day. Well his and his littermates and the other kits. He didn't quite understand it but when older kits got to a certain age they moved out the nursery and into this den. All the older kits were so excited about apprentice stuff moving into the den. Whatever any of that meant, jaggedkit wanted to know! What was so interesting about this place?
Peeping jis inside the den he spotted all these seperate little nests scattered around. Huh? Okay first odd thing. Why were the nests so small? Well they were bigger than him but for the older kits this would only fit one cat!? How would he, straws, cards, frosty and seedling all be able to fit onto one of this small disgraces of nests. They were far too small for his liking. Perhaps the older kits were just to lazy to attach the nests together or maybe too busy? That's okay. Jaggedkit would do it for them! Walking to the closest nest he grabbed it with his teeth and began dragging it towards another until the were right on top of each other. Now how do make two nests into one?
Lightningpaw- He/Him, 11 moons old, No Purrks, Windclan Apprentice.
Lightningpaw was usually outside the Apprentices den grooming his fur when he wasn't training. Lightningpaw was a clean freak due to his incident that caused his scar. Lightningpaw was a small looking more like a 8 moon apprentice versus the 11 moons he was, lithe, Orange Tabby, with Yellow eyes, and a Lightning bolt scare on his flank where the side of his stomach was from a hawk attempting to take him as a kit. This is what Lightningpaw was currently doing when he saw Jaggedkit going into the Apprentices den at first Lightningpaw thought nothing of it in fact he kinda just ignored it that was until he heard the nests being messed with. Lightningpaw would immediately jump up and turn around going into the Apprentices den and his neck fur immediately stood on end when he saw the kit messing with his nest! Lightningpaw would be standing over the kit neck fur standing up. "What do you think your doing!" Lightningpaw growled a bit. Lightningpaw was usually kinder but he couldn't bring himself to given the fact the kit was moving his nest and not just that they moved his nest next to Barleypaws! Lightningpaw couldn't sleep next to her at least not unless she was okay with it... Lightningpaw's chest always seemed to beat faster when he was around her. @burntToast
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Re: WindClan Apprentices' Den
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Lightningpaw- He/Him, 11 moons old, No Purrks, Windclan Apprentice.
Lightningpaw was usually outside the Apprentices den grooming his fur when he wasn't training. Lightningpaw was a clean freak due to his incident that caused his scar. Lightningpaw was a small looking more like a 8 moon apprentice versus the 11 moons he was, lithe, Orange Tabby, with Yellow eyes, and a Lightning bolt scare on his flank where the side of his stomach was from a hawk attempting to take him as a kit. This is what Lightningpaw was currently doing when he saw Jaggedkit going into the Apprentices den at first Lightningpaw thought nothing of it in fact he kinda just ignored it that was until he heard the nests being messed with. Lightningpaw would immediately jump up and turn around going into the Apprentices den and his neck fur immediately stood on end when he saw the kit messing with his nest! Lightningpaw would be standing over the kit neck fur standing up. "What do you think your doing!" Lightningpaw growled a bit. Lightningpaw was usually kinder but he couldn't bring himself to given the fact the kit was moving his nest and not just that they moved his nest next to Barleypaws! Lightningpaw couldn't sleep next to her at least not unless she was okay with it... Lightningpaw's chest always seemed to beat faster when he was around her. @burntToast
Jaggedkit was padding the moss and scraping it together in attempt to make it look like the bigger nests in the nursery when s shadow cast over him and a shout, way to loud for his liking, came from behind him. Fur spiked up, Jaggedkit turned to look at the bigger cat with wide eyes. This orange looking cat was a kit like him, just a big kit! His fur color was like firemama's oh um no. Fire-not-mama. He was still unsure what he should call the nest warmer. "I'm fixing the nests, w-what. Does. It look. Like I'm doing?" Jaggedkit said trying to speak similar to how his sister cards did. She was way better at talking to older cats then he was. He envied her confidence.
He attempted to go back to his task but this stranger was still looming over him menacingly. Like why? Jagged wasn't bothering the fire-not-mama 2.o. "What do you want? Can't you. Go. Away" he mumbled
Lightningpaw- He/Him, 11 moons old, No Purrks, Windclan Apprentice.
Lightningpaw would then meow. "I don't think I will! Your messing with my nest! And as if that's not bad enough your moving it next to Barleypaws!" Lightningpaw meowed upset that his space was being invaded and forcefully moved. Lightningpaw would walk forward grabbing his nest by his jaws and moving it back where it was. Only then once it was back where he liked it away from all the other apprentices nest would he set it back down even sniffing it and inspecting it to make sure that no dirt got on it. Once he was sure it was clean and safe to lay in would he curl up and sit in his bed looking at the kit crossly. "Your lucky you didn't get any dirt in it." Lightningpaw would tell the kit. "What is your name anyways? Mines Lightningpaw." Lightningpaw would ask the kit. @burntToast
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