ThunderClan Leader's Den

[Jayvines]

~ Mistheart ~

Cautiously padding over to Bumblestar's den, the small grey warrior attempted to lick down a few stray pieces of moss and debris that littered her pelt. She would need to make herself a new nest soon seeing as she'd practically torn apart her current one with her pacing around in circles in an attempt to psych herself up to speak with her leader outside of polite greetings every now and again.

Clearing her throat, Mistheart ran a final paw over her face before stepping up to the den entrance.

"Excuse me... Bumblestar, may I speak with you for a moment?"

[ @dino. ]

[Dark]

Swanpaw

She/Her - They/them
(14/100)
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CW: Anxiety, Self-depreciation

Not hearing the approaching footsteps, Swanpaw nearly jumped out of their skin when they felt a touch at their shoulder and subsequently a brush past them into the den. ”I’M SORRRYYY DON’T EAT MEEE!” She wailed, jumping back.

Oh, false alarm. It was Bumblestar. There was just one thing…

That was worse.

Pelt burning hot with embarrassment, Swanpaw looked at the ground and dragged her feet as she followed after the clan’s leader. She was cooked. She had messed up so badly and now she was about to be exiled. She wouldn’t see Mommy, Daddy, Sunpaw, or even Elkpaw again! This was terrible, so very terrible…

”B-bumblyst-star.” She cringed inwardly as she once again made that mistake. Ears pinned against her head, she closed her eyes tightly and crouched down to make herself look smaller. ”M-may I a-a-ask you s-something?” She braced herself for the no, for the yelling she was sure to come. She deserved it after all, how could she mess up so much?

[ @dino. ]

[taillow]

REDHAWK
she/they | thunderclan hornet | 35 moons
the collector, the ultimate predator, kitty softpaws

Being the last to follow in after Spiderthroat, limping up behind until she made it all the way into the den, Redhawk took a seat near the entrance. Owl. An owl had taken Springlight. Owls lived in trees. Trees that she couldn't climb anymore. What... what use would she be if she couldn't help in this situation?

Springlight was gone amidst all of this and Redhawk had never felt so hopeless about her paw situation. Looking down at the twisted, mangled, forever-altered useless limb, Redhawk sucked in a quiet, shaky breath. She had finally, finally, worked up the nerve to talk to the medicine cat about what her options could be - just in time for her to be gone. Drizzlecloud was always an option, but Redhawk didn't want to burden the retired medicine cat with such trivial matters.

Oh, right. Back to the topic at paw. "I t-think luring it out could prove dangerous..." the quiet hornet piped up, but immediately flattened her ears and shrank back a bit. "O-Or it could work well. With - with p-prey, yeah. But, um, owls are much b-better hunters t-than any of us c-could hope t-t-to be at night. A-And t-they sss-sleep during t-the day..." Truth be told, the reddish-brown warrior didn't really have much of an idea of what to do. On one paw if they lured it out and tried to take it down, owls were a lot larger than normal birds - she guessed that meant their talons were larger than normal, too.

"Maybe a-attacking during t-the day when it's sss-sleeping...?"

[ @dino. @BEAR. @Starfall @Rani @Morrigan ]

[Starfall]

Spiderthroat
He/Him || ThunderClan Deputy
Beefed Up Tier III || Just a Scratch || Hulk SMASH
@taillow
[ just a quick in between bc I can uwu ]

The tom's head snapped to the side as Redhawk walked in. Soundlessly standing up and walking closer to the molly. Swiping to gently lift the paw if she allowed and inspect. He wasn't an expert, but yep. That sure was a hurt paw. Humming and hawing in between her sentences "Ya really gotta stay off of this." he huffed beneath his breath.

Once she'd finished Spiderthroat looked at the Hornet. "Has your paw been looked at, at all?" he asked. Everyone was already voicing his concerns as well as his opinions, as soon as something differed the deputy will speak up. "Like the draw it out idea. Gotta figure out with what." he tossed out, while keeping attention on the hornet.