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Post by Stealthfire on Mar 28, 2020 19:32:05 GMT -5
[ Awww Holly/Muddy get each other ]
Though his sight never left the bluebell, he responded to the presence of Hollyfang with more attention than was usually granted to warriors who spoke to him. "It's so blue. She made a good choice," the soft-spoken tom mewed sweetly, flicking his gaze to the wren. "I was too young to leave camp the last time it was this season. There's still such new things to see." Though it had been a long six moons, Muddypaw afforded the she-cat more respect than any other cat in the clan. Steadily, he had grown to believe what she taught him was indeed important, and worth knowing. For this reason alone, he now endeavoured to give their training the attentiveness he had learned only later into his apprenticeship. With a final calm appreciative sigh to the wren and her flower, Muddypaw blinked and rested his eyes upon his mentor. "Hello Hollyfang," he greeted belatedly, "What should we do this afternoon?"
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Post by Stealthfire on Mar 28, 2020 19:37:29 GMT -5
[@stitchlover20 I have Sharpstone, Stoatbreeze, Crowdusk, and Silverpaw open]
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Post by สแดแดสสแดสแดแด ยป on Mar 28, 2020 19:40:26 GMT -5
hey stitch! i'd be up to rp, but my responses won't be as long as normal lol i have flickerdawn, honeypaw, bumblepaw, stormbreak, stagleap, and doespring ^.^
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Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2020 23:07:49 GMT -5
The options!! Hmm, Maybe I'll do a starter for each of my cats and you guys can choose? xD Also I apology if my posts aren't really long (over 5 sentences or paragraphs). I'm really trying to become better at writing and I feel as though i'm repetitive with it. I hope I don't frustrate anyone))
Leafpelt / ThunderClan / Camp / Open
The young she-cat trotted out of the Warriors' Den and into the clearing with a sparkle in her eyes. It felt lovely to be out and about in this type of weather. The glowing sun made her brown tabby pelt warm and she let out a long stretch, feeling the muscles beneath release tension from sleeping. Leafpelt sat down right outside the den to observe her surroundings and what other cats were up to at the moment.
Crookedwhisker / ThunderClan / Camp / Open
Grumbling sounded in the shadows of camp, the large scraggy tom laid where hopefully no one could see him. Crookedwhisker didn't usually put himself out there like most clan mates do and would rather be by himself unless absolutely necessary. Many of the cats didn't like his company either since he would snap at them or criticize something they were doing. Mostly apprentices weren't fond of the tom's attitude towards them, believing most of them fool around when there's work to be done around.
Sootpaw / ThunderClan / Apprentice Den / Open
Sootpaw curled up tightly in his nest, tucking his black tail over his nose. He could sense the others had left for training or other duties around camp. Maybe if he was lucky enough none of the warriors will notice his absence and he sleep a few more hours. Sleep hadn't come easily for him recently ever since the gossip about Bramblestar killing RiverClan's leader at one of the gatherings moons ago and how this gathering could lead to a fight due to him being leader now. Surely no one would step out of line when there's a truce at the gathering? With a sigh of annoyance, he forced himself to get up and slink out of the Apprentice Den, wincing at the light.
Bluepaw / ThunderClan / Fresh Kill Pile / Open
Bluepaw eyed the prey in front of her as though picking her meal is the toughest choice in the world. The prey on the pile weren't very impressive to her and she knew others were going to come any moment to snatch away anything good. Her eyes caught a plump mouse and she immediately grabbed it by the tail, heading away to eat. She took big bites as she glanced around the camp, curious to see what other apprentices were up to at the time being.
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Post by สแดษชษดสแดแดา ๐ on Mar 29, 2020 9:05:35 GMT -5
(In regards to Bluepaw, I was thinking of giving her to one of Lyc's or Stealth's characters. Would either one of you be okay with that? I want to avoid giving so many apprentices to one person. I'm also working on replies, as I'm going to throw Fawnchaser at Sootpaw.)
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Post by สแดษชษดสแดแดา ๐ on Mar 29, 2020 10:43:00 GMT -5
fawnchaser outside the apprentices den & late afternoon accompanied by: sootpaw (stitch ) "Hello, sleepy head!" Fawnchaser mewed cheerily. Her amber gaze was warm and it was apparent she had not minded her new apprentice to sleep in. It gave her a chance to run through the forest and hunt to get her excitement out. She did wish Doespring, her littermate, could have joined her and Stagleap to receive their first apprentices. Despite the downer on such an occasion, she was delighted to get going with Sootpaw. In fact, while she was out, she caught him something to eat. She knew what it could be like training with an empty belly and with the prey so bountiful, it wouldn't hurt to have him eat before they head out. "I brought you something to get your energy going. I thought that maybe we could train in the sandy hollow and work on fighting?" coding & icon image by officialrainleafwcf; do not steal, plagiarize or use without permission --- bramblestar sunningrocks & late afternoon accompanied by: elmnose (Stealthfire ) Keeping his voice low, Bramblestar replied to Elmnose's offer. "Well scented, you can take one and I can take the other. We'll put our catches with the squirrel and vole." He opened his jaws to catch where exactly a little mouse could travel. "To the right, perhaps near the oak and bracken there?" he thought as he slid into a crouch. He slowly made his way through the undergrowth, stopping every so often to listen. The mouse was close, he would need to adjust in case it ran. The tabby wanted it to go towards Elmnose in case it spotted the ThunderClan leader. Veering more to the right, Bramblestar could see the mouse chowing down on a small nut. If he made his pounce now, then it would be all over for his prey. With his hind quarters bunched, Bramblestar propelled himself forward. The mouse spotted him far too late and was flung against the base of the oak. Before it could scurry, Bramblestar landed on top. Unfortunately, it squeaked before he delivered a killing bite. Cursing himself, Bramblestar brought the mouse back to Elmnose. He dropped it with a sour look. "At least we got it." He mumbled, hoping Elmnose hadn't heard the mouse's squeak prior. coding & icon image by officialrainleafwcf; do not steal, plagiarize or use without permission --- leopardpaw thunderclan camp & late afternoon accompanied by: addertail (Fallen Stars ) "I'm just doing what my Clan asks me to, I hope you find no offense, but I'd rather hunt and fight than claw as moss all afternoon." Leopardpaw replied with a quick roll of his eyes. Before he'd go, he would bother Addertail some more. "Do you need anything that I can help with?" He was fully aware that Addertail wanted to be independent still, but he couldn't understand why the tom retired. His injury wasn't that harmful to warrior duties, as Timberfang would probably cut down on his duties to accommodate. He was thankful that such injuries only happen so often. Curiosity took over the apprentice. "Addertail, what made you retire?" It was a rude question, Leopardpaw knew that well enough. However, he just couldn't let the question float in his mind all day. It'd bug him like a thorn in his nest. coding & icon image by officialrainleafwcf; do not steal, plagiarize or use without permission
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Post by Fallen Stars on Mar 29, 2020 12:48:59 GMT -5
[[ Yeah they seem to be a good mentor/apprentice match and I'm just aww ]] - - Hollyfang & Muddypaw // Outside Camp - - [ Stealthfire ]
"Indeed." The older she-cat mused as she gazed at the bluebell the tom was referring to, tucked neatly in the wren's nest. It was a nice detail added, an easy detail to miss if one did not pay attention as intently. Hollyfang felt a wave of satisfaction at Muddypaw's keen and curious eyes to new things. While most would find it unwarranted to pay attention to such trivial things, the senior warrior saw value in paying attention to even the littlest of things. To her, it showed that you cared about everything around you and sharpened your mind as well. But to each their own.
She looked down at her apprentice as he spoke to her, not minding the belated greeting. If anything, she knew he was at full attention now. "Hello Muddypaw," she greeted in kind. "I wanted to do some hunting his afternoon. Care to join along?" She asked, her head tilted slightly to the side. Hollyfang wasn't going to force her apprentice to come along with her constantly, but it never hurt to ask.
Addertail nodded his head to the young tom in approval. "I appreciate your honesty, so I can't take offense to that." He replied. What he really meant was that it was honesty he agreed to. There were times a plenty where someone's honesty just struck a nerve with him, especially if it was something he was opposed to. But at least in this case he was genuine. "And no, I don't need your assistance with anything else." The elder added, waving his left paw nonchalantly. His ears perked up at the rather brash question. He opened his mouth, about the snap at the apprentice for asking something with such an obvious answer, when a thought crossed his mind. "Wait, were you even born when I was shoved in here?" Addertail thought aloud. "Probably, but you may have only been a kit..." The tabby shook his head dismissing those thoughts. "I'm sure this is pretty obvious." He said flatly, holding up his injured right paw. Immediately anyone could tell, even at a glance, that it was twisted in an unnatural position. "But to answer your question, probably like more than half the Clan made me retire." He lowered his paw down again as a flicker of anger sparked in his pale blue eyes.
"I got this during a skirmish with those slimy Riverclan cats a while back," He began. "At first the injury didn't seem that bad. But over time we found that it was impossible to ever my paw back in its proper position to heal fully. And believe me, even after hearing that I had no intentions of retiring." His tail lashed back and forth with irritation. He had no need to tell the same sort again, but his mood just stirred things up. "I tried to show everyone that I could still perform my duties normally, like nothing had ever happened. It worked at first. But imagine you only had three legs and couldn't even walk quietly anymore. Caused too much ruckus, couldn't even catch prey unless it was an old mouse two fox-lengths in front of me. They said it was better for me to retire lest I would hurt myself." His ears flattened and a growl rumbled in his throat. "So there. That's why I retired." He finished, looking away from Leopardpaw. "You can leave now." While he sounded frustrated, there was almost a hint of defeat in his tone. He was just too tired at the moment to lash out in anger anymore.
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Post by Stealthfire on Mar 29, 2020 12:53:01 GMT -5
[สแดษชษดสแดแดา ๐ I'd be fine with Bluepaw for one of my other warriors!]
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2020 17:35:20 GMT -5
Sootpaw / Outside Apprentice Den / Fawnchaser สแดษชษดสแดแดา ๐Sootpaw felt himself freeze in place at the voice of his mentor greeting him. It didn't help that he had overslept, but he had just became a new apprentice which meant many of his choices had consequences as well. But Fawnchaser didn't sound mad at all. Surprisingly, his mentor just seemed excited and even happy at the moment. His gaze fell on the prey and he noticed his stomach growling from hunger. Lowering his ears in embarrassment, he meowed "T-Thank you, Fawnchaser." He took swift bites to the prey, relishing the taste from a recently caught meal and swiped his muzzle clean before sitting up straight. "Why are we practicing our fighting skills first?" The question almost couldn't leave his throat from it tightening in worry. His only assumption is ThunderClan will be getting ready for some sort of battle and they want their newly appointed apprentices ready when or if it happens. A lump began to form in his throat, not knowing if he was mentally ready to face off with another clan especially one who were angry.
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Post by Sand on Mar 29, 2020 19:10:55 GMT -5
( Stitch, if you want, I could throw Pigeonpaw at one of your characters? )
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Post by Sand on Mar 29, 2020 19:11:17 GMT -5
Sparrowtuft - accompanied by Bumblepaw - - thunderclan camp - [สแดแดสสแดสแดแด ยป ] After lying in his nest briefly, Sparrowtuft wriggled free of the warm moss and got to his paws. He stretched his long limbs and arched his back before padding out of the warrior's den, where he saw Leafpelt sitting. She too must have woken up and was on her way to observe the cats who were moving about. The warrior glanced at the dark brown tabby she-cat before slithering past her. He had things to do today, and chatting was not one of them. For as long as he could remember since he became a warrior, Sparrowtuft had plenty of apprentices. Bumblepaw was his third out of the bunch. He wasn't upset that he was on his third apprentice, but what he was upset about is the fact he wasn't ThunderClan's deputy. Bramblestar hadn't gone through apprentices like he had and, in Sparrowtuft's opinion, he wasn't as skilled as him. The tabby let out an audible snort when the ThunderClan leader came to mind. He was the last cat in the clan he wanted to think of and, right now, he didn't have time for shenanigans.
Sparrowtuft made his way towards the apprentice's den, hoping he could find Bumblepaw there. He knew the golden-furred tom would either be outside of camp with his littermate or somewhere inside camp. With a huff, he lowered his head as he crawled into the apprentice's den. "Bumblepaw?" he meowed nonchalantly in a loud voice. He didn't care if there were apprentices still asleep in the den. It was time to get up and get going instead of lying around and doing nothing. "Are you here?"
image source unknown Buzzardflight - accompanied by Smokedance - - camp clearing - [สแดษชษดสแดแดา ๐ ] Buzzardflight wandered aimlessly in the camp clearing, padding back and forth in front of the fresh kill pile. He was waiting for someone, well, a special someone by the name of Smokedance. The young warrior had strong feelings for the black she-cat and there was no denying it either. As he waited, he began to groom his short fur frantically in hopes she would show up soon. If she didn't come around, then maybe he would find something else to do, like join a patrol... but really, what he wanted most was to spend time with Smokedance. He knew he had to be patient, but patience was not a trait the tabby had. He was eager yet delighted by the thought of seeing the black furred warrior. The tabby's ears twitched suddenly when he realized he could pick out a piece of prey for the two to share. He quickly leapt to his paws and dashed off to the fresh kill pile, yellow eyes fixated on his newly found task. Surely a nice, plump piece of prey would impress Smokedance!
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2020 19:37:52 GMT -5
( Stitch, if you want, I could throw Pigeonpaw at one of your characters? ) That would be great!)
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Post by สแดแดสสแดสแดแด ยป on Mar 29, 2020 21:17:10 GMT -5
B U M B L E P A W [ camp & sparrowtuft (Sand ) ] Bumblepaw looked up from his shoulder, eyes easily training on the source of his mentor's voice. He'd been grooming himself, as he'd been up for some time now. Luckily Sparrowtuft had caught him at the right time - he was just finishing up.
"I'm here, Sparrowtuft. Ya sleep well?" he murmured, padding out of the den. His large paws caused dust to fly up when they hit the ground, and it stuck to his freshly-groomed fur while he stretched. "Aww, mousedung. I just got clean after Hon' and I fell in the mud out by Sunningrocks." Sighing, Bumblepaw shook his pelt out and turned back to Sparrowtuft. He had half a mind to give the larger tom a nickname of his own, but Bumblepaw had always thought Sparrowtuft didn't seem like the nickname type. Honeypaw loved her nickname, and had even given Bumblepaw one in return - Bub. She said it sounded like 'bubba' to her, and was easier to say.
"What are we working on today, Sparrowtuft?"
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Post by Sand on Mar 29, 2020 22:03:41 GMT -5
Pigeonpaw - accompanied by Bluepaw - - fresh kill pile - [@stitchlover20 ] Pigeonpaw bolted out of the apprentice's den, bluish green eyes set on the fresh kill pile. She carefully padded up to it, glancing over her shoulder in case any warrior or her mentor would catch her looking for an early meal. The blue-grey she-cat spotted Bluepaw, who was finishing off a plump mouse and immediately hurried over to her fellow denmate. "Hey! Hey, Bluepaw!" she meowed enthusiastically, eyes sparked with energy. The senior apprentice had always been lively and vigorous yet she hadn't faltered from that, no matter what. Pigeonpaw swiftly slid next to Bluepaw, her tail wagging behind her wildly. She then sat down, eyeing what was left of Bluepaw's mouse. Her mouth watered, imagining what else was sitting on the fresh kill pile. "Whatcha up to?" she asked, her eyes growing big.
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Post by สแดษชษดสแดแดา ๐ on Mar 29, 2020 22:50:13 GMT -5
leopardpaw thunderclan camp & late afternoon accompanied by: addertail (Fallen Stars ) Despite Leopardpaw's usual attitude, he felt pity for the tom. While he agreed it would be harder to hunt, certainly it would be better to adapt around the injury? Instead of arguing, the tom bowed his head respectfully for once. He was young when the incident happened, so he wasn't quite clear. His mother never really mentioned anything to him about it. "I'll come back later to bring more prey. Do you have any requests?" he offered, his mood changing. It was typically manners for an apprentice to offer a mouse or another piece of fresh-kill in return for a story. However his guilt over the insensitive answer and witnessing such a reaction caused him to want to make it up. Normally, he would say that the elders would get what was caught. Hopefully this would cheer Addertail up a little bit. Even with his good intentions, Leopardpaw also saw the benefit of smoothing things over with Addertail. If Elmnose heard he was being so rude, he'd be punished. He would much rather make it up than be forced to solely care for the elders. coding & icon image by officialrainleafwcf; do not steal, plagiarize or use without permission --- fawnchaser outside the apprentices den & late afternoon accompanied by: sootpaw (stitch ) The question caught her off-guard. Usually apprentices were eager to show off their skills, but there seemed to be hesitance for Sootpaw. Fawnchaser brushed it away and replied truthfully. "I figured you'd like to show Mossypaw and Bluepaw what you've learned. We can always practice more stalking if you feel more comfortable with that." The she-cat hoped the offer to change would lighten the apprentice up. While she liked hunting, she enjoyed chasing rabbits or hunting birds over mice and voles. The wind in her fur made her feel exhilaration as she could climb and chase. Fawnchaser felt that Sootpaw was still too young to learn to climb trees. Her cheerfulness was a mask to hide the nerves she had. She wanted Sootpaw to enjoy his apprenticeship and have a good mentor. If Sootpaw lacked in anything, it would be on her. For the future of the Clan and her apprentice, she would take her time and teach him on their own pace. There were too many mentors that wanted to rush and pump warriors out. Quality would be a lot better over quantity. coding & icon image by officialrainleafwcf; do not steal, plagiarize or use without permission --- smokedance thunderclan camp & late afternoon accompanied by: buzzardflight (Sand ) She just entered the gorse tunnel after finishing the sunhigh border patrol. Her nose couldn't get rid of the stench of the thunderpath nor the sour smell of ShadowClan. She shook her pelt, clearing her head to get her mind off the horrid scents. Smokedance could see Fawnchaser and Sootpaw conversing as well as as a few cats in the clearing like Bumblepaw and Sparrowtuft. Near the fresh-kill pile, Pigeonpaw and Bluepaw seemed to be having a nice break from training. Her eyes rested on Buzzardflight, a warrior she trained with and one she grew to like more than a Clanmate. Smoothly padding over, the she-cat wanted to take the opportunity to play a prank on the tom. Her green eyes flashed she got closer her and closer. Sliding into a crouch, she hoped the two apprentices wouldn't utter a word. A heartbeat or two later, Smokedance pushed herself forward, bowling into the brown tabby. "Got ya!" she yowled in victory. Climbing off, the black warrior couldn't help but feel pride in her pounce. Her green eyes glittered with amusement as she stood valiantly. "That was pretty good, eh?" Smokedance inquired coding & icon image by officialrainleafwcf; do not steal, plagiarize or use without permission
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Post by Sand on Mar 30, 2020 0:26:01 GMT -5
Buzzardflight - accompanied by Smokedance - - camp - [สแดษชษดสแดแดา ๐ ] Now that the camp was bustling with mentors and apprentices trying to figure out what to do today, Buzzardflight was secretly glad he was done with his apprenticeship. He didn't regret any of it, though, even if there were parts he disliked. That was to come with everything. He could hear Pigeonpaw chattering at Bluepaw while Bumblepaw was speaking with his mentor, Sparrowtuft. It was a pleasant afternoon, one where everyone had tasks of their own to complete. Because he was so immersed in finding the perfect piece of prey to share with Smokedance, he let out a shriek when he felt someone bowl into him. The brown tabby rolled a bit before falling flat on his maw, his face smashed into the grass. He knew who exactly it was and it was easy to safe that she got him good. "You sneaky furball!" he teased, mrrowing in amusement at the black she-cat. "I didn't even notice you! Where did you come from?"
The ShadowClan stench from Smokedance's pelt was obvious, but it didn't bother the tabby. She was finally here, with him! He turned his attention back to the fresh kill pile, yanking a lone squirrel out. To him, it looked like a good catch and he could only hope that his friend (who was more than a friend) thought the same too. image credited to Pexels - CC0 license
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Post by Sand on Mar 30, 2020 0:40:22 GMT -5
Sparrowtuft - accompanied by Bumblepaw - - camp - [สแดแดสสแดสแดแด ยป ] Sparrowtuft was quite glad and thankful that Bumblepaw had just finished grooming himself. It would give them more time to work on his training which meant a more successful day. He noticed the dust fly up from the golden-furred tom's paws and wrinkled his nose as if it were in disgust. And he just finished "grooming," the warrior thought, rolling his green eyes. When hearing his apprentice's explanation, he had to make a mental note of Honeypaw's nickname. What is it with him and nicknames?"Did you say you fell in the mud outside Sunningrocks?" the brown tabby asked, staring at his apprentice blankly. He then shook his head, deciding that he didn't want to waste time on Bumblepaw's clumsiness. "Hunting or training session, take your pick," Sparrowtuft meowed blatantly, not missing a beat. He started padding in the direction of the camp's entrance. "If you want to hunt, I'd like you to tell me where you think would have the most prey. If you want to train, we can see if we can find one of your denmates and set up a sparring session."source unknown - cc0 license
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Post by สแดษชษดสแดแดา ๐ on Mar 30, 2020 1:34:03 GMT -5
smokedance thunderclan camp & late afternoon accompanied by: buzzardflight (Sand ) "I just got back from a patrol! The breeze kept carrying over ShadowClan and monster scent. I thought I was going to die from choking!" she cried as she rolled onto her back, making a by fuss by fake coughing. The black cat stopped suddenly and went limp. She her tongue hung out of her mouth and her eyes were shut. Hearing his rustling in the pile, she quit her act to watch him pull a squirrel out. To the warrior's embarrassment, her stomach rumbled from hunger. "Ehheh.." She rolled back over and sat up. "I haven't eaten since dawn.." Smokedance began to explain. Her paws shuffled, as she wasn't aware that Buzzardflight would want to share. Of course, she flirted with him a lot, they had yet to outright say how they felt. "Er, that's a mighty big squirrel. Think you can eat all of it?" Smokedance asked, hoping he would maybe offer some of it to her. Sharing a meal would be nice, especially with the sun being out and warmer weather coming in. Of course, she didn't want to see like all she cared about was eating, but the past few days, Timberfang had not put them on a patrol together. She guessed it was because of her flirting but the old deputy shouldn't be such a downer. coding & icon image by officialrainleafwcf; do not steal, plagiarize or use without permission
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Post by Sand on Mar 30, 2020 1:54:46 GMT -5
Buzzardflight - accompanied by Smokedance - - camp - [สแดษชษดสแดแดา ๐ ] Buzzardflight watched Smokedance attentively as she messed around, crying and making faces at him while she described her morning. He let out a snort and rolled his eyes playfully at the she-cat. If only Timberfang would have assigned us to the same patrols, he thought, irked by the deputy's decision. He was annoyed that Timberfang hadn't put them on the same patrol in what felt like moons, but really, it was maybe a few sunsets. Still, he didn't like that they couldn't do their duties together and have some fun too.
"You're not dead from choking, now are you?" he teased, purring in amusement. The brown tabby held the squirrel in his maw and tried not to mrrow at the sound of the black she-cat's stomach growling. With the prey in his mouth, he muttered, "Sounds like it."
It was hard to ignore the noise, though he was secretly content with the fact she hadn't eaten since dawn. It gave him an opportunity to share the squirrel with her and all he had to do was offer the idea. With a lash of his tail, he glanced around the clearing for a place to sit. If Smokedance was willing, they could sit down and share the squirrel. The only problem was asking her, so he mustered up some courage.
"I could, but I'm not that selfish," he meowed playfully, his yellow gaze falling on hers. "Do you want to share the squirrel with me? I mean, only if you want to! I know you're hungry."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2020 15:19:38 GMT -5
Bluepaw / Fresh Kill Pile / Pigeonpaw SandBluepaw blinked her blue eyes at the older apprentice as if she asked a strange question. Her gaze shifted to the almost finished prey before looking back at Pigeonpaw. "Is this a trick question?" She asked with a small frown. It made her feel uneasy whenever a more experienced apprentices talks to her, not knowing if they'll want her to do something they don't want to do such as taking ticks off the elders. "I'm not sure what my mentor has planned for me and I haven't seen them." While sh spoke, she looked around them to make sure her mentor wasn't walking up to them. She felt bad for being slow this morning, but she felt nervous to be going out for the first time to train.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2020 15:31:31 GMT -5
Sootpaw / ThunderClan / Outside Apprentice Den / Fawnchaser สแดษชษดสแดแดา ๐Something flickered in the black tom's eyes. It's not like he had something against the other apprentices, it's just that they seem to be making friends a lot faster than him and he might be alone forever. He didn't know who his own parents were and he noticed some cats whispering about it when they think he's not listening. In a clan full of cats, he felt alone ever since he came to the clan. He wondered if the enthusiasm was forced to be his mentor when there were other apprentices that had parents in ThunderClan. "I think I need more practice with my hunters crouch and catching prey," he said without looking at her eyes directly. "I'm sure it would be nice catching more for the clan since we have so many new apprentices who will be hungry from training."If Sootpaw could be honest with himself, he would also admit the fear of going into battle. The elders told many stories of their experience; facing another clan with claws and teeth ready to leave wounds that may or may not heal. A chill ran down his spine at the thoughts and he tried to push them away in hopes to focus on training. He wouldn't tell anyone these fears, afraid Bramblestar would banish him for being scared. What if I go into battle and I run? They wouldn't want a clan member who won't fight for their own clan.
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Post by Lycaonia on Mar 30, 2020 18:13:53 GMT -5
((I fell asleep last night before I could post, let's not speak of it >.>))
Frostheart || Thunderclan Territory || With: Open/Mentions: Honeypaw (สแดแดสสแดสแดแด ยป )
It was always a challenge for her. Hunting, that is. Oh, she was quiet. Silent, nearly. Had worked hard for moon after moon to make her pawsteps as light as a breeze, to perfect her crouch, to learn every single thing she could about how to move quietly. 'And still, sometimes it isn't enough,' Frostheart mused tiredly, watching another piece of prey slip away into thick undergrowth she couldn't follow them through. It had turned just slightly at the wrong time, catching the tiniest gleam of light hitting her bright fur out of the corner of it's eye. Had her coat been darker, the thing likely wouldn't have noticed and continued to forage for something to eat. "Well, little I can do about it now," The she-cat murmured to herself, turning with a flick of her tail to head back to Camp. Her Apprentice would likely be wondering where she was by now, and perhaps even beginning to fidget, energetic thing that she was. Frostheart wondered sometimes what had made Lionstar give Frostheart - Cold, distant Frostheart - such a bright, cheery Apprentice, but she would never know now and hadn't the courage to ask at the time. Huffing a sigh, Frostheart shook the thoughts out of her head. She had an Apprentice to train - And perhaps teaching Honeypaw for a while would help her feel like less of a failure.
Juniperflight || Thunderclan Camp || With: Open
Juniperflight skirted nervously around the edges of Camp, not wanting to get in anyone's way. Spotting a clear path, he silently slipped towards the fresh-kill pile and set his two plump mice on top. As usual, a brief thrill of pride ran through him at the sight of the prey he caught sitting there, ready for one of his Clanmates to eat it. He was providing for his Clan and it always made him happy. Pleased with his contribution for now, Juniperflight grabbed an older piece - a skinny little thrush - and settled down to eat, daydreaming slightly as he bit into his prey. Perhaps, if he continued to hunt well, Bramblestar might even give him an Apprentice the next time the Clan had kits! 'That would be wonderful,' He sighed, savouring the taste of his meal, 'An Apprentice of my own...'
Lilypaw || Thunderclan Camp - Medicine Den || With: Open/Mentions: Flickerdawn (สแดแดสสแดสแดแด ยป ), Mossypaw (Fallen Stars )
'It's a lovely day,' Lilypaw mused, humming to herself happily as she carefully neatened up her nest. She still wasn't used to this, sleeping in the Medicine Den. She'd barely been there for a quarter moon after all, and her head was constantly whirring with every new thing Flickerdawn taught her. Though, to be honest, confused and uncertain as she was, Lilypaw was loving that aspect. Herbs had always been so fascinating for the young she-cat and she had often sneaked out of the nursery to peer in and watch Flickerdawn work. 'And now here I am,' She thought, awe filling her as she glanced around the Den, 'I'm a Medicine Cat Apprentice. I'm going to learn how to heal and be able to help my Clanmates.' The only thing wrong with the entire thing was the dull ache in her chest from being away from her sister. Though they weren't far, she dearly missed waking up beside Mossypaw in the morning and trying to see what mischief they could get into that day. Lilypaw had never had her sister's energy, but she had been adventurous and curious. The she-cat just sighed, finishing her nest and stepping back. She glanced out towards the Camp, wondering if Mossypaw was still in Camp and if she'd have time to see her.
Needlepaw || Thunderclan Camp || With: Open/Mentions: Timberfang (สแดษชษดสแดแดา ๐ )
Needlepaw lounged at the edge of Camp, a disgruntled look on his face as he watched the day go by from the shadows. He was bored. He had been stuck in Camp all day doing chores and was getting entirely fed up with the entire thing. He'd much rather be out training right now, even if it meant he'd have to endure Timberfang's presence. 'Grouchy old fleabag,' He sneered inwardly, tail flicking in irritation. That's not to say he wasn't grateful that he was Timberfang's Apprentice. The she-cat was Deputy after all, which, of course, made him better than the other Apprentices. He'd just rather prefer that Timberfang wasn't the Deputy in question. Or Bramblestar the Leader, if he was being honest - Not that he was ever honest about such things outside his own head. No. Needlepaw was perfect on the outside. Unfailingly polite, helpful and never cross. Especially not about the weak too-young Leader and his old windbag of a Deputy.
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Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
Easing back in
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Post by สแดษชษดสแดแดา ๐ on Mar 30, 2020 18:19:57 GMT -5
fawnchaser outside the apprentices den & late afternoon accompanied by: sootpaw (stitch ) Fawnchaser didn't want to question her apprentice. They could work on how to hunt and perfect his skills, perhaps giving him an edge over the other apprentices by making him a fine hunter at a young age. "You have a good point. We'll still go to Sandy Hollow and work. I think the other apprentices are busy, so they shouldn't be there. We can work one-on-one!" Fawnchaser cheered. Motioning to the gorse tunnel, the fawn colored tabby padded over. She had to keep her excitement in, as Sootpaw already seemed a bit out of it today. The poor she-cat didn't want to scare him away. Especially when he appeared keen to at least learn hunting. In truth, the warrior wished she and Sootpaw had already been training for a few moons. Their bond would have been stronger and he could feel more confident in talking to her. Though she knew things could not be rushed and decided to be patient. "We'll work on the basics, then we can practice stalking. It'll come naturally." she thought to herself. coding & icon image by officialrainleafwcf; do not steal, plagiarize or use without permission --- smokedance thunderclan camp & late afternoon accompanied by: buzzardflight (Sand ) She gave a small "hmpf" at Buzzardflight's question towards her joke. Of course he'd tease her. Then again, it's all payback for how she scared him earlier. Of course now that he was offering a squirrel to share, she couldn't resist. She felt her pelt prickle with warmth when he had asked. It was nice that he would offer but she remained unaware of how difficult it was for him to ask. "I wouldn't mind at all!" she answered very cheerfully. "Mousebrain!" she thought to herself immediately afterwards. If she seemed too ecstatic to share with him, it could chase him off. She would look gluttonous or he would see why she was so happy and creep him out. Trying to recover, she cleared her throat. "We can perhaps go check out Owl Tree for some more hunting after? I don't think Timberfang or Bramblestar would appreciate us staying in camp." Smokedance thought again and remembered that he may have been assigned to a patrol. She decided to ask the tom just to make sure. "Obviously if you don't have prior commitments. I can understand if you do!" the black cat replied in such speed that the last part came out "unferstanph imf you pho." Poor Smokedance, her recoveries ended up making her more into a fool. coding & icon image by officialrainleafwcf; do not steal, plagiarize or use without permission --- timberfang thunderclan camp & late afternoon accompanied by: needlepaw (Lycaonia ) With a prideful stride, Timberfang entered the camp with a rabbit in her jaws. It dragged along the floor, no matter how high she held her head. She placed it with grace on the pile, but her yellow eyes flickered across the clearing. Her pupils turned to slits when she saw Needlepaw lounging about. She was aware that the other mentors were occupied with tasks she had given them and did expect some rest, but her apprentice? No, she had told him before to work and work. She would much rather find him hunting, patrolling, or caring for the elders than simply lounging about. She was the deputy and she took it quite seriously. Needlepaw had his talents, but the fact the two barely got along grated on her nerves. "Bramblestar dodged a strike with this.. I wished he had taken him, but I can only blame poor ol' Lionstar." Timberfang thought as she padded to her apprentice. She didn't lower her head, only peering down with her yellow eyes. Her graying muzzle had to hold firm against the annoyed snarl her kips were trying to form. "Have you taken care of Addertail and Whitefoot?" coding & icon image by officialrainleafwcf; do not steal, plagiarize or use without permission
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Post by cowbird on Mar 30, 2020 18:37:35 GMT -5
(My gosh Needlepaw is dark)
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Post by Stealthfire on Mar 30, 2020 18:47:07 GMT -5
[Lycaonia I'll throw Silverpaw at Needlepaw once I've done my replies if that's ok with you! Love him already they'll be interesting together! ]
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Bisexual
#ffc5c5
Official Queen of Fan Clans
Name Colour
สแดษชษดสแดแดา ๐
Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
Easing back in
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Post by สแดษชษดสแดแดา ๐ on Mar 30, 2020 18:48:24 GMT -5
(So I was going to have the Gathering soon. I asked Kale first since she has claimed Stormstar from ShadowClan, and Brooksplash from RiverClan. She suggested tomorrow, but I don't want to be too last minute. We still need the higher ranks of the other Clans claimed. Preferably only two per person and then what's left, we'll do Tatsu for the order of claiming. The high ranks will start to be used more after this Gathering. The main chunky plot doesn't directly include ThunderClan but they are still in a big part. If you need some guidelines on how the leaders might be, I can give some advice, but as long as some basics remain I don't mind. I'm being vague about the plot on purpose because I need to figure out some kinks and I also don't want anyone arguing and feeling upset that they couldn't claim a main spot. Now, only Sand knows most about the plot because we have done one similar on the old WCF. I do plan on privately messaging everyone the different roles and planning further when we have claimed and are in a good position with the plot to start. Right now, we're just going to have some small plot things go on.)
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2020 19:01:23 GMT -5
I am open to take a leader, deputy, or medicine cat position of the other clans if needed ^-^ I didn't ask since I wasn't sure if others wanted them or what would happen lol)
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Post by cowbird on Mar 30, 2020 19:05:02 GMT -5
Same as stitch Iโll take some of the high ranks!
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