ShadowClan Grimpeak

[lark.]

Bearkit
2 moons • ShadowClan kit • he/him
tiny dark brown tabby tom with long fur and big green eyes

Bearkit stepped timidly out of the nursery to hear the leader's words. He stuck to the shadows, where it felt safer. He looked around for Mosskit. He hoped his sister would sit by him; then no one would yell at him, probably.

[ @flowsie — Mosskit || open ]

[Frozen Reign]

~Flamegaze~
She/her|Warrior|Shadowclan
Purrk(s): Silver Tongue | Active
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Flamegaze wandered over to the meeting place, mildly curious about what this meeting would bring. (open!)

[Neptune.]

Cinderpaw
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72/100
9 moons || she/her || ShadowClan Apprentice
small black tabby with minimal white markings and 3 legs; amber eyes

Cinderpaw gathers up for the meeting. Her stump of a leg is a little sore today, so she's mostly been spending her time resting and pretending everything was normal and okay. But a meeting had been called, and far be it from Cinder not to show up to her grandmother's summons.

[Morrigan]

Venomkit
Shadowclan kit

A growl of annoyance left parted jaws as Venomkit swirled her head up at the sudden movement that shifted her. The lingering warmth of her braided tabby pelt was fading and the kitten wanted to know why her comfortable nap had been disturbed. Hmm, where was Mammy going? Curiosity shined in intense hues as she shakily got up with legs weakened by sleep and trailed after her mother. No way Mammy would get to have a fun adventure without her! What if she needed a paw or a fierce kitten like herself to back her up? She'd be there!

Awe shone in the toygress' round eyes as she witnessed Dawnstar claw up a mountainous tree stump with ease. Woah! Look, look, look! Her Mammy could fly! The young kitten was dwarfed in size to the stump. Straining her neck to look up at her mother; she seemed to sit amongst the clouds. Slinking closer, a squeak erupted from the kitten as Dawnstar's roar almost knocked her over. Sleek pelt bristling in surprise and nose wrinkled. That was loud!...What did Mammy mean? The sudden swarming of cats made the kitten frantically twist her head in round before breaking into an humorous grin. 'Mammy's calling her army!' She thought proudly, as she gazed at the gathering Shadowclanners.

While she observed the influx of clanmates, a familiar face caught her eye: Adderkit! Excitedly, Venomkit tried to get her attention by waving her tail and bouncing on the spot. After a few moments of causing a ruckus, a rather reckless idea popped into her little head. Mischief enterered the toygress' euphoric expression. "Adddyyy! Watch, watch!!" The loud whisper directed at her sister in the hopes she would witness the daring stunt Venomkit was about to pull. This would be fun!

Without a second thought she dropped into a crouch and stared morbidly at the the fallen cedar stump. Wiggling her haunches and unsheathing her claws, she awaited the perfect moment to excute her plan. A few breath holding moments later, she leaped with as much power as she could. Talons dug into the bark as her hind legs scrabbled to hoist herself up. She hadn't quite reached it...she could make it. Huffing she peered up at Dawnstar with a large smile, fangs and all. "Hiya, Mammy!! I want up!!!"

(I am sincerely sorry on behalf of Venom for these shenanigans)

@Undertaker @burntToast

[twizzypaw]

Emerging like a foreboding warning on the horizon, Clovepool crept silently from the warrior's den in response to Dawnstar's call for a clan meeting, her expression blank as a slate which was all the more chilling. To Clovepool, it was wonderful to see Dawnstar with brand new kits. The more kits, the more vulnerability. And despite Clovepool having kits of her own who are now apprentices, vulnerability just wasn't Clovepool's style. Moving like a river of blood, fluid yet thick and strong, her paws seemed to punish the earth underneath her as she maneuvered through the collection of clan members that had cultivated near Grimpeak to listen to their leader's words. Towards the back of the jagged cedar stump, Clovepool circled around the outer edge of the collection of cats, making sure she passed behind surrounding cats as a way to hide and blend in. Similarly to her nature, always hiding her true intentions. Her dark amber eyes spotted the night black colored pelt of her daughter, Shadepaw, who seemed to be scanning the crowd and glancing around unknowingly. Briefly smirking, Clovepool padded closer to Shadepaw before slithering right up next to her from behind without saying a word or glancing at her at first. Sitting back on her fluffy haunches, the enigmatic and alluring queen gently brushed Shadepaw with the side of her flank before she glanced down at her child. The blank expression melting into a warm smile, her gaze softening as she stared for a brief moment into Shadepaw's eyes before turning back to Grimpeak to hear what Dawnstar had to say.


@snowflake.
@Starphobia
@gs29513

[Omari]

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Midnightpath
Shadowclan
She/her
Purrks: Silver Tongue(active) & Hulk Smash(inactive)

Midnightpath arrived with a well-concealed yawn, her tail lashing behind her as she found a spot to sit among her clanmates. Not too close to anyone, not too far away–just how she liked it. With a curious tip of her head, she peered up at Shadowclan’s leader.

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[sleepyyjax]

Newtbelly
he/him | Agatha Kitty, Shadow Fiend | 17 moons

Newtbelly slithered over, taking a seat near the edge of the crowd. He hadn't been up to much, just sitting about camp, so a meeting was welcome. He gave his shoulder a few quick licks - it was healing well, but he wished it would go a bit quicker. Walking had become natural again, but it still hurt at times.

[snowflake.]

Shadepaw
Pure black pelt; dark mackerel markings; amber eyes
She/her || 7 moons || ShadowClan Apprentice
Agatha Kitty - Silver Tongue [T2] - Shadow Fiend
Mentor: Shrewstep • Post Count: /100 • Profile • Bio

Shadepaw was still staring at Dawnstar, determined not to look at or think of Silentpaw, when she felt the brush of a tail and a familiar scent wreathing around her. Clovepool. Almost as if just thinking of her summoned her. Shadepaw twisted her head back to look at Clovepool's gaze, meeting amber eyes with amber eyes. Her mother's gaze was cold as ever until it melted into warmth. She stiffened. That was... Unusual. She tore her gaze away, the brief moment gone. She was acutely aware of Clovepool by her side, sitting still, already looking to Dawnstar. Why show up now? Did she do something wrong? Did she do something right? Confusion roiled beneath her pelt. She knew she couldn't show any weakness, not here, not now. Clovepool's here. She stared ahead, unblinking, not giving her mother any acknowledgement. She'd wait until Clovepool initiates. Try as she might, she couldn't help wondering, making possible scenarios on how this might go. Her mind continually went back to the little training she had received, and how Clovepool had... smiled. At her. She didn't know her mother was capable of smiling. She hated herself for thinking this, for having this flare of... something. A feeling she couldn't identify. Which was ridiculous. She dug her claws in the dirt below her, tamping down all her confusions and feelings, balling them up into a hardly recognizable tiny dot in her chest. Once again, she was aware of Clovepool beside her. Never show weakness. Don't have weakness. Be strong. That is the only way to survive. She remembered Clovepool's teachings. And she was determined to abide by them. No matter what.

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@twizzypaw - Clovepool

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@Starphobia - Silentpaw mention
@gs29513 - Shrewstep

[Starphobia]

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Silentpaw
Patched tortoiseshell tabby tom with deep blue eyes that look purplish in certain light sources and a short fluffy tail.
He/Him | 7 Moons| + every 1st | ShadowClan Apprentice | Silent
[58/100]

Purrks:
Ultimate Predator [Permanently Active]
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Clan Meetings were never are hard thing to attend. Easier than patrols, that was for sure. What was hard, however, was seeing someone he didn't want to. A familiar scent reached his nose, making him turn and see the one cat that made him wish he hadn't. Sure, they were in the same Clan. He had to expect to see her all the time.

He wished it didn't bother him so much.

Not bothering to keep his attention on Shadepaw for much longer, his gaze moved back to Dawnstar. But after a moment, a strange eery feeling made his fur bristle. It was a familiar yet unpleasant feeling. Almost as if in instinct, Silentpaw turned to where Shadepaw had been, tensing when he saw Clovepool sitting besides her.

His tension soon became irritation as he studied them closer.

Of course Clovepool would choose to sit beside Shadepaw. Of course she would want to accompany her precious child in the Clan meeting.

She had smiled at Shadepaw.

Why was it always her?

Silentpaw bitterly teared his gaze away from the two, swearing never to look back. No matter what he felt about them.

{ @snowflake. - @twizzypaw }
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[silver.]

he/him // 12 moons // shc apprentice
agatha kitty - the collector - rapid recovery


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The young tom bounds up to his sibling with uncharacteristic excitement in each paw step, tail lashing behind him. This meeting came so quickly! It felt quick, anyway, with how eagerly he had been awaiting it's call, which was a good thing. He greets it with a loud trill and a press of his flank into it's, golden hues alight with buried glee.

"I think today's the day, Leapingpaw. I can't wait for this meeting."

leapingpaw | @Fish