"Let's go hunt together, one last time," Thistlewing purred. Rosepaw grinned. It was the day of her ceremony. Her warrior ceremony that is. "Of course! Maybe we can even battle train?" "You know all I know. There is nothing more to teach, my apprentice." "Since when did you get so soft?" Thistlewing chuckled in response, and began walking out of camp. Rosepaw bounded ahead of him, and waited for the older tom to catch up. "Hurry! The sun's going down!" Thistlewing shook his head with a smile, and sped up. Rosepaw sprinted farther ahead, but came to a halt. A stench of which she had never scented before entered her nostrils and burned like a fire. A stench of which she would never forget. Thistlewing must've scented it before her, because he came running towards her. "Rosepaw look ou-!" Too late. Rosepaw felt a massive weight slam into her, and then pain. It was a fox. The beast tore at her shoulder fur, and dug its long claws into her. Rosepaw furiously kicked at the fox, yowling and hissing. Thistlewing leapt into action. He ripped the fox away from Rosepaw, and screeched a battle cry. Thistlewing unsheathed his claws, and slammed his paws on the fox. Dazed, the fox reared up, and slammed its paws down on the ground, just missing Thistlewing. Thistlewing leaped back, snarling. Rosepaw shakily stood, fur bristling and eyes wide. She had almost died! Shaken and fearful, Rosepaw could do nothing but watch. Thistlewing sprinted towards the fox, and slid under the large mammal. His claws tore at it's underbelly, opening new wounds. Rosebelly felt a sense of triumph. "Come on, Thistlewing! You got this," she cheered. Too soon. The fox had leaped away and pinned the warrior down, its yellow teeth bared. The sour stench the fox had given off was now tainted with blood. Thistlewing thrashed and thrashed, but no avail. The fox stooped down to sink its fangs into his throat. A few agonizing moments passed, leaving Rosepaw in pure shock, and Thistlewing gave up. Rosepaw took a step back, her voice giving out a low whine. Her eyes traveled up to the fox. It was still gnawing at Thistlewing's throat. In a burst of pure rage, Rosepaw leaped at the fox and sunk her claws into it. The fox yelped and leaped backwards. It ran towards Rosepaw, slammed into her side, and sprinted off. Rosepaw hit the ground with a loud thump.
Rosebelly had forgotten most of this event. She had been knocked out soon after Thistlewing died. She had even forgotten her mentor's name! However, the stench of fox and the snarls and yowls had stayed with her to this day. How could she forget that? Now, Rosebelly is 36 moons. She barely has any memories of the event, but anything that reminds her of foxes sends her into a panic.
Darkrose approaches Rosebelly with a smile. They ask Rosebelly if she'd like to go hunting, and she happily agrees. Darkrose and Rosebelly head off into the territory, expressions hopeful. That was when it hit her. Hard. The stale scent of fox. Rosebelly is utterly terrified. So terrified, in fact, that she begins to panic. Darkrose informs her that this is an old scent, and that the fox probably isn't here anymore. Still, Rosebelly panics and guides her sibling away.
Rosebelly now on edge and fearful, refuses to go hunt. Rosebelly is then convinced by Ivorythorn to go walk with them out in the forest. Rosebelly reluctantly agrees. The pair set off into the woods. All isn't peaceful and calm until a twig snaps. It was only her sibling, but the noise was enough to set her off. Rosebelly flees from the woods and back to camp, Ivorythorn following behind.
Rippletail catches Rosebelly in the camp, and confronts her. They question her fear of foxes and when Rosebelly claims she doesn't remember, Rippletail starts to put her down, and confesses Darkrose and Ivorythorn told them about the recent events. Rippletail insults and belittles their sister, and leaves her in misery.
Rosebelly leaves the camp, and Celestialgaze and Morningblue secretly follow. She wanders in the forest, and stops near the spot her mentor was buried. Unaware of the burial mound, Rosebelly sits down and thinks about the recent events. Celestialgaze and Morningblue begin to enter the clearing, but Celestialgaze steps on a twig. Rosebelly is now fearful and on edge. Put "Poor Rosebelly" in the other section. The pair step out of the undergrowth, and Rosebelly leaps to her feet. She was in a defensive stance, but she soon recovers as she sees her friends. The trio talk for some time before starting to walk. Rosebelly talks about the recent events with her siblings. Celestialgaze and Morningblue listen. Eventually, the small group coincidentally reach Thistlewing's burial mound. Rosebelly is rooted to the spot.
AND THE REST IS TBRP'D!!!!
Roles:
Sibling 1- must be kind and understanding, but mean enough to gossip with
Sibling 2 about the hunt with Rosebelly.
Sibling 2- must like to gossip with their friends. They must tell
Sibling 3 about the hunt and the stroll with Rosebelly.
Sibling 3- must be rude and unkind towards all their siblings, mostly Rosebelly.
Friend 1- must be kind and understanding. They must be able to comfort Rosebelly
Friend 2- must be kind and understanding. They must be able to comfort Rosebelly
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Because I want to make this more serious, I'll choose the roles on a certain date. That date will be... September 27. ;3