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Snowpaw was confused by Weevilkit's reluctance. She didn't get why she might've felt uncomfortable. Her smile dimmed, then instantly brightened again when Weevil started talking. Her eyes widened. "Don't know any games?" she asked, trying to wrap her head around this new fact. "Okay. Oh! I like loots of games, any game, really, they're all so fun! I like mossball, racing, ooh! Pretend clan is also really fun, hmm..." She paused, trying to think of anything else. "Hide and seek, hunter and mouse, and..." she trailed off. "I can't think of any other! Do you want to play one of the games I said? Or we could do something else. What do you want?" she asked, tipping her head. She wanted Weevilkit to feel welcome, and in her mind that meant Weevilkit getting to pick what they did.
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Man, he was hungry. The maine coone stretched before shaking his pelt out and trotting over to the fresh-kill pile. 'Yes!' Right on the very top of the kill pile lay a vole, plump and ripe for the taking. Licking his lips, Raggedear snatched up the vole and carried it over to a shaded area of the clearing. Coincidentally, an orange tom was also sitting there. Twitching a black ear, the ThunderClan warrior purred a greeting. "Hey there- want some?" He asked, taking a bite out of the vole and pushing it towards them. "Sunnystreak, right? Can't forget a face that handsome in ThunderClan." He joked with a wink, settling down to the side of the other tom. "Go ahead, it's not loaded with deathberries- I just took a bite!"
Sunnystreak's green eyes were starting to blink lazily. He could see his sister stressing over...was that an apprentice? Whatever. He rotated his hips so his hind paws stuck out to one side, shifting to settle into the new sun bathing position. There didn't seem to be too much need for him right now. Flickerpaw was nowhere to be seen right now, nor was Finbranch. He huffed out a sigh, he was bored. Sunny supposed he could try to make himself useful gathering herbs, but it seemed like everycat had that well in paw now. Then a shadow was cast on his sunlight, and he felt his whiskers twitch with mild annoyance.
Sunnystreak turned and looked up, a bit of a lazy haze in his eyes as this cat spoke to him of sharing prey and- wait... What?! Sunnystreak's jaw dropped open, and he made the mistake of trying to speak at the same time, only resulting in him having to promptly sit up as he proceeded to choke on...air? What in the name of...what did this tom just say? When he regained his breath, he saw that this tom had slid his vole over to him. Sunnystreak narrowed his eyes suspiciously (not for the reasons Raggedear outlined, but nonetheless), and eventually nodded.
"Er...sure." He finally managed. Um...thanks. R...Raggedear right?" He'd never interacted with this cat directly before, but they were denmates after all. Sunnystreak observed the tom for another heartbeat, waiting to see if he was going to do anything else...shocking before bending over the vole to take a bite.
Splitpaw, who recently joined the clan was sitting far side of the clearing. She was eating a bird. Her one green and blue eye looked around the clearing at the other cats. The honey she-cat with half of her face black, scars across her face was just scanning the clearing. She looked away and down at the bird, she leaned forward and took another bite.
"Hide and seek?" Weevilkit's ears perked up. "I'm pretty good at hiding and seeking!" For a moment she was worried she'd have no clue what these games were, but luckily most of their names were pretty self-explanatory. "All of them sound fun, though..."
That's when Weevil noticed an unfamiliar she-cat sitting at the edge of the clearing. The black/honey-colored split down the middle of the stranger's face and her mismatched eyes were pretty eye-catching. "Hey, Snowpaw... what if we invite someone else to play too? It'd be more fun with more of us, right?"
Splitpaw continued to eat her bird, but she suddenly stopped when she felt eyes on her. She looked up from the bird, and around the clearing. Her eyes scanning until she noticed a white she-cat and brown kitten. She blinked, then looked away.
Sunnystreak's green eyes were starting to blink lazily. He could see his sister stressing over...was that an apprentice? Whatever. He rotated his hips so his hind paws stuck out to one side, shifting to settle into the new sun bathing position. There didn't seem to be too much need for him right now. Flickerpaw was nowhere to be seen right now, nor was Finbranch. He huffed out a sigh, he was bored. Sunny supposed he could try to make himself useful gathering herbs, but it seemed like everycat had that well in paw now. Then a shadow was cast on his sunlight, and he felt his whiskers twitch with mild annoyance.
Sunnystreak turned and looked up, a bit of a lazy haze in his eyes as this cat spoke to him of sharing prey and- wait... What?! Sunnystreak's jaw dropped open, and he made the mistake of trying to speak at the same time, only resulting in him having to promptly sit up as he proceeded to choke on...air? What in the name of...what did this tom just say? When he regained his breath, he saw that this tom had slid his vole over to him. Sunnystreak narrowed his eyes suspiciously (not for the reasons Raggedear outlined, but nonetheless), and eventually nodded.
"Er...sure." He finally managed. Um...thanks. R...Raggedear right?" He'd never interacted with this cat directly before, but they were denmates after all. Sunnystreak observed the tom for another heartbeat, waiting to see if he was going to do anything else...shocking before bending over the vole to take a bite.
Raggedear's whiskers twitched in amusement at his fellow warrior's reaction. "Slow down now, there's plenty of air for everyone." He mewed coolly before taking another bite of vole himself. "But you're always welcome to share mine." He added, eyes twinkling playfully. "And yes, it's Raggedear. I'm sure you've heard of me, but I like to stay humble." He joked, bringing a paw up to his chest and looking wistfully off into the nothingness.
After a moment of silence, the tom licked his lips and stretched out onto the sandy ground underneath him, beginning to groom his pelt. His yellow gaze turned back to Sunnystreak briefly. "What? You think looking this good comes without some work?" Raggedear joked again, as clearly his name had derived from more than just his torn ear.
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Willowpaw was sitting in the Clearing looking for someone to befriend. The small apprentice saw a cat. She walked over. "Heya! I'm Willowpaw, what's your name?" @Aphrodite
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Splitpaw turned her head, and her eyes landed on a she-cat right in front of her. Her one blue and one green eye looked up at the she-cat. "Acacia...I mean Splitpaw." she meowed. "What is your name..." she asked.
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Oh, another newbie? Nice! Seemed Nightgaze was being given most of the new members of the clan, that being of the data of being giving Copperpaw and now Splitpaw so two, which was all cool! Mabye she should just become their ambassador or something...hmm...wait what was an ambassador? She had absolutely no clue.
Getting a better look at Splitpaw as Wolfhive moved away, she nodded slowly at the information. So they really knew nothing about the clans? Huh, she'd have a lot to teach and her new apprentice a lot to learn. But with the proper training and enviroment it shouldn't take long for them to adapt to living in Thunderclan.
Nightgaze beamed in return to Splitpaw's smile, nice to see she seemed eager! Enthusiasm was one of the most important traits in any cat! She was fully postive that the newcomer would grow into a fine warrior! Though, the small hornet did believe any apprentice could become a powerful asset to their clan!
"Alrighty then! Nice to meet ya Split! I'll do my best to train ya! I'll show you all ya need to know about clan life and all that! In the meantime why don't ya go check out the apprentices' den and get acquainted with your denmates? We'll start training nice and early so be sure to get some rest!" She spoke excitedly and quickly, pointing with her tail towards the apprentices' den. It was unlikely any Thunderclan apprentices would be particularly nasty so she had didn't pay much attention to the possible issue. Nightgaze was just keen on starting training as soon as possible!
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