ThunderClan Undercrag

[anika]

Originally Posted by BEAR.

"Oh please, I can't wait for her to hear about how you have the emotional maturity of a rock." Wolfpaw rolled his eyes. "I don't trust Spiderthroat, he looks like the kind of guy who has secrets! But how dare you call him out on screwin' up patrols. Stars, get over yourself lady. The Clan has enough ant-brains; don't continue bein' one of them."

He flicked his tail, as if dismissing her existence. She hadn't proven to be worth more energy, so his attention focused back on Spiderthroat. "Put me on the next patrols, maybe not with the last duds though."

[ @Starfall / @lynxyboo (Wolf won't be acknowleding Lark further, but since he did speak to her briefly so if you want to react you can.) ]

Ears flat against her head, Larkswoop's tail drooped. What else could she do? The apprentice was being a pure mouse-brain with the intentions of hurting his Clanmates' feelings. Looking at the High Rank - Spiderthroat - in front of her, she let out a small murmur, ''I'm sorry,'' and padded off, only to be stopped by the Deputy.
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[ @Starfall ]

[Galaxy_]

Originally Posted by RavensCall

Bitterblink nods and grabs the other two cats.
@Galaxy_ @poppy.

Sagefern walked over

[Jayvines]

~ Mistheart ~

Grey ears perked up as her name was called out by Drizzlecloud for another herb patrol. She was gonna help the medicine cat and her apprentice this time??? A crooked smile cracked over her muzzle as she skittered over to stand by Drizzlecloud and await further instructions.

"Ready to go whenever! I'll do my best to uh... Find that mystery plant!"

This would be a challenge of the highest order! Finding something she and the rest of Thunderclan hadn't ever found before would surely be a test of her finding skills, but she was determined to succeed!

[ @Omari @rudolph ]

[Starfall]

Spiderthroat
@lynxyboo :: @BEAR.
Beefed up Tier III :: Hulk Smash
Poisoned
[be very careful with powerplay! Make sure to say "in case the deputy aimed to stop me" or "Larkswoop aimed to cuff the apprentice behind the ear" Don't roleplay other member's characters /w\ ]

Why was it, trouble found him wherever he went. He wasn't like those felines that complained about drama as he made it, no he did his best to stay around sensible cats but it seemed as though he was in the wrong clan. Letting the kit talk for himself, as it was mostly about him in this case. His eyes closed tightly as he ran a paw over his forehead, rubbing it gently. Oh. They were giving him a headache.

Ear twitching once he realized oh joy the kit broke it off, and the warrior was attempting to slink away. Eyebrow twitching as he straightened his posture. "Stop." he barked. At which point if she were smart, she'd turn around.

"It's not my duty to meet your every expectation 'n truthfully I don' care either." he began. At this point he was beyond un impressed. "I don't care that you don't trust me, that's your problem 'n you should work on it." a pause "As well as your mental state. Imagine arguin with an Apprentice, and said apprentice winnin." he deadpanned. "He gave me a full report, while you yourself glazed over all the bad 'n tried to pass it off as good. What if I didn't know the prey was still rotten over there, and had Clanmates catch it and feast on it?" he asked, picking himself up and walking towards Larkswoop. "I would have made sure you watched as our Clanmates bled out, suffered, 'n' ached because of the poison you allowed them to indjest."

"He's not in the wrong. He informed me of something I had messed up, and had the guts to do so. You however, proved time and time again during that entire interaction that you are a coward with the intelligence of a 2 month old kit who throws tantrums." a snort as he narrowed his eyes, a frown tugging at the corners of his maw.

"You both seemed to be throwin Bumblestar's name around like a threat, keep in mind I'm the newest threat. Since you want to act the age you're able to comprehend at, you'll be sleeping in the Apprentices Den for one moon. You'll also be unable to leave the camp without a 'Warrior' since you seem to be quite impressed with the responsibilities of real warriors. Hopefully after this you'll learn how to be come one."

A pause as he let the other drink in all of what he just said. "Any questions? I don't care about your comments so you're free to keep em to yourself."

[anika]

Originally Posted by Starfall

Spiderthroat
@lynxyboo :: @BEAR.
Beefed up Tier III :: Hulk Smash
Poisoned
[be very careful with powerplay! Make sure to say "in case the deputy aimed to stop me" or "Larkswoop aimed to cuff the apprentice behind the ear" Don't roleplay other member's characters /w\ ]

Why was it, trouble found him wherever he went. He wasn't like those felines that complained about drama as he made it, no he did his best to stay around sensible cats but it seemed as though he was in the wrong clan. Letting the kit talk for himself, as it was mostly about him in this case. His eyes closed tightly as he ran a paw over his forehead, rubbing it gently. Oh. They were giving him a headache.

Ear twitching once he realized oh joy the kit broke it off, and the warrior was attempting to slink away. Eyebrow twitching as he straightened his posture. "Stop." he barked. At which point if she were smart, she'd turn around.

"It's not my duty to meet your every expectation 'n truthfully I don' care either." he began. At this point he was beyond un impressed. "I don't care that you don't trust me, that's your problem 'n you should work on it." a pause "As well as your mental state. Imagine arguin with an Apprentice, and said apprentice winnin." he deadpanned. "He gave me a full report, while you yourself glazed over all the bad 'n tried to pass it off as good. What if I didn't know the prey was still rotten over there, and had Clanmates catch it and feast on it?" he asked, picking himself up and walking towards Larkswoop. "I would have made sure you watched as our Clanmates bled out, suffered, 'n' ached because of the poison you allowed them to indjest."

"He's not in the wrong. He informed me of something I had messed up, and had the guts to do so. You however, proved time and time again during that entire interaction that you are a coward with the intelligence of a 2 month old kit who throws tantrums." a snort as he narrowed his eyes, a frown tugging at the corners of his maw.

"You both seemed to be throwin Bumblestar's name around like a threat, keep in mind I'm the newest threat. Since you want to act the age you're able to comprehend at, you'll be sleeping in the Apprentices Den for one moon. You'll also be unable to leave the camp without a 'Warrior' since you seem to be quite impressed with the responsibilities of real warriors. Hopefully after this you'll learn how to be come one."

A pause as he let the other drink in all of what he just said. "Any questions? I don't care about your comments so you're free to keep em to yourself."

Larkswoop's ears flattened. ''That's mouse-brained!'' She protested. ''I told you that the prey was rotten.'' Larkswoop thought about saying 'What are you, deaf?' but she held her tongue. Her ears would be clawed off. With a whimper, she stomped off, furious.

[BEAR.]

Most of Spiderthroat's words were for Larkswoop, but it did strike a nerve when he commented regarding Bumba. "I wasn't..." The intent was merely a correction, not to throw her name around like someone else tried. Wolfpaw sighed, deflating down now that he had disengaged from the conversation. He had other issues to deal with and continuing would get them nowhere. "I found moss that smelled of rot, but we didn't see any signs of it being prey related. I dunno how it's impacted it, I know a lot of prey that's made cats sick seems... Normal." No signs of anything concerning, until it was too late. "Might want to send someone to investigate further, without the source who knows how long it'll reek."

[ @Starfall]

[Watermeloon]

Originally Posted by Shade.

@eris
@GhostlyStarfinder

Roseraven returned with her oatrolmate in tow to drop off the herbs. She was oddly comforted by their scent, reminding her of the medicine den. It honestly smelled better than all the cat farts in the warriors den.

@rudolph


Feathernose woozily padded after Roseraven, pale under her already-pale pelt. "Here ish za herbss..." the warrior slurred, painfully aware of how dumb she sounded. Her head pounded, and yet she forced a smile onto her muzzle. Dropping her herbs, she nosed them towards Springpaw, excusing herself for some trivial reason, covering up the fact that the molly had to go and barf in some discreet corner. Feathernose patiently waited for the med cat apprentice's consent though her stomach roiled within.

[iliri]

Springpaw
long-furred, oriental-shaped, gray-and-orange calico molly with blue eyes; torn right ear
purrks: herbal knowledge - tier 2 | the collector | mind reader | skip the steps[all perm. active; sts for battle training]

They were going to go on a patrol in search of the mysterious herb? It was more than enough to catch Springpaw’s attention, and likely enough to catch both of her patrol-mates as well. If this patrol luckily succeeds and they do find this herb that could help cure this illness… then they won’t have to deal with anyone coming down with this illness anymore, right? She could only hope, but hope isn’t always the best thing to have when dealing with things like this. With a quick shake of her head and ruffling of her long, tri-colored fur, the young calico trudged her way towards both of her patrol-mates, giving her mentor a small quizzical look before giving Mistheart a quick nod. It was better that they get going instead of standing around and waiting.

@Omari @Jayvines [ sorry, horrible reply, but i have been busy trying to get ready to move and been extremely sick here lately ]

[Omari]

Drizzlecloud
Thunderclan
She/her

Mistheart arrived first, and Drizzlecloud purred at the molly’s slight anxiety–yet she seemed to be dedicated to doing a bit of searching. That was a good sign! “As long as you do your best, there is nothing more that I could ask for. Thank you, Mistheart.”

Then her apprentice arrived, and noticing the quizzical look that was sent her way, she simply offered her a reassuring smile–the sooner they started searching for this mystery herb, the sooner they would be able to solve this mess. “Alright, let’s head off.”

[ @Jayvines @rudolph ]

[willooowfeather]

❝ And what if I do
but don't recognize you? ❞

he / him / his
a calico tom with a white patch up his side and yellow/blue heterochromatic eyes.
@Starfall [Spiderthroat]
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The moss dangled from his jaws and he had needed to stop more than once to pick up some that had fallen. Though the dilute calico did not quite know the purpose of his task, or why the cat who had given him it had been upset with him, he was determined to fulfill it. What... was he... supposed to say? Was it even a punishment? Is that what he was doing? Had he made the cat so angry that he had felt need to see Spottedfire punished?

Oh, this Clan life was confusing, and confusion didn't sit all that well on his forgetful head. What did he look like, again? It wasn't as if he could talk with the moss in his mouth.

Was that cat it? As he walked up to one, hoping he was the correct cat.