ThunderClan: Life Before 2020's Fire

[~Masked~]

(For @enchanted prince)
RedTalon ran out of the nursery a group of kits following behind him, one said "Get back here you evil ShadowClanner!"the young tom laughed "Never!!" suddenly the kits stopped "Your being unfair!" one of them called, RedTalon shrugged and laughed "Oh well, anyway guys you better go before i come and eat you!! RAWR!".

[Empress Of Evil]

Originally Posted by Lonestar23

Stormpaw gave the tom an uneasy smile, trying to look as friendly as she possibly could. It was better to be friendly, after all, rather than being rude. "Oh. Well good, I would have hated to interrupt you doing something important," Stormpaw mewed, allowing herself another few fleeting moments of eye contact. Don't force it, Stormpaw...don't force it, She thought, feeling a slight bout of alarm rush through her mind. She wondered if it had shown. Had she appeared that nervous? Hopefully not, surely she hadn't...right?


"Oh! Well th- thank you, that's very courteous of you," Stormpaw mewed with another, more friendly smile. Yes, it was certainly rare to find a tom so friendly as Stormpaw, although she was determined not to show her surprise. That would be giving too much away too soon, and Stormpaw was not one to give her trust easily. Nor her friendship. The she cat was not easy to win over, although she did have to admit that another friendly face was more than welcome in her everyday life. "Hm? Oh, Stormpaw- I mean, I'm Stormpaw. That's my- my name." Stormpaw mewed, embarrassed to have been caught off guard by the question. How dumb could she have been, thinking that he wouldn't want to know her name? Of course he would, it was a natural thing...and yet it had caught her off guard. "You'll have to forgive me as well, I don't seem to recall your name either," The feline laughed nervously, her blue hues glancing up at him worriedly as she did so.

Stormpaw?!, Stormpaw thought in alarm, though he didn't show it. Her name is Stormpaw as well, The stormy coloured tom thought, the edges of his lips curving in a slight frown. He wasn't mad that someone else had the same name as him, he was just wondering if that was allowed. It probably doesn't matter. Afterall, our warrior names will probably be different so who cares, Stormpaw thought. The apprentice suddenly realised he was drifting off again. He mentally slapped himself. You need to stop doing that!, Stormpaw scolded. "O-Oh, well i'm Stormpaw. I guess we have the same name....", Stormpaw trailed. He suddenly felt weird. He was having a conversation with a cat that owned the same name as him. He could not wait for the day he became a warrior, then it wouldn't be so confusing when talking to another cat. Stormpaw noticed that Stormpaw had an uneasy smile on her face. Was he making her uncomfortable? Or was it just simply awkward? He hated it when things got awkward. He was a slightly awkward cat and often ran out of things to day when talking to someone else.

[Jingle]

(open for any replies or rps!)

Honeyblossom licked her pelt- a scowl deep on her face as she remembered the battle that had just happened in days past. She looked at the dense ground beneath her for a moment before continuing to clean her pelt. It was nice to have some quiet in ThunderClan once again- and she was sure all the other clans would agree, more-so WindClan because of their horrible leader the last dozen or so moons. She frowned and wished she could be in the battle to help them- but she had to stay with her clan and catch food for the kits, queens, and elders.

[>Pepsi<]

Originally Posted by Jingle

(open for any replies or rps!)

Honeyblossom licked her pelt- a scowl deep on her face as she remembered the battle that had just happened in days past. She looked at the dense ground beneath her for a moment before continuing to clean her pelt. It was nice to have some quiet in ThunderClan once again- and she was sure all the other clans would agree, more-so WindClan because of their horrible leader the last dozen or so moons. She frowned and wished she could be in the battle to help them- but she had to stay with her clan and catch food for the kits, queens, and elders.

"Hey, Honeyblossom, wannago on a hunting patrol?" DapplePelts voice sounded upset, well who wouldn't be, her brother just died, she wanted to keep her mind off of it.

[Jingle]

Originally Posted by DapplePelt

"Hey, Honeyblossom, wannago on a hunting patrol?" DapplePelts voice sounded upset, well who wouldn't be, her brother just died, she wanted to keep her mind off of it.

Honeyblossom blinked and looked at Dapplepelt for one moment before nodding. "Sure...I was just about to run on one by myself." she said with a small smile. She chuckled and flicked her tail- licking her paw quickly before standing on her feet. The orange warrior wanted to help her fellow warrior feel better- so hopefully she could cheer her up.

[>Pepsi<]

Originally Posted by Jingle

Honeyblossom blinked and looked at Dapplepelt for one moment before nodding. "Sure...I was just about to run on one by myself." she said with a small smile. She chuckled and flicked her tail- licking her paw quickly before standing on her feet. The orange warrior wanted to help her fellow warrior feel better- so hopefully she could cheer her up.

The tortoiseshell she cat looked at HoneyBlossom, "Where do you want to go,"

[Slash-GNR]

Burntwhisker lay in the warrior's den. She has gone to bed later that night after Foxclaw. She lay curled into a tight ball to keep the cold out of her fur. Her medium length pelt helped a bit, but she had to condense herself to keep warm. She breathed lightly indicating no problems in her sleep. Her "burnt" reddish brown pelt was half light and half dark due to her spot in the den to be closer to the opening, which the light of the sun shown through.

[arcticlaw]

a white kit came in sobbing. he was muttering something like " i hope this is the place"

[FOXXRR]

Originally Posted by Cedar

Burntwhisker lay in the warrior's den. She has gone to bed later that night after Foxclaw. She lay curled into a tight ball to keep the cold out of her fur. Her medium length pelt helped a bit, but she had to condense herself to keep warm. She breathed lightly indicating no problems in her sleep. Her "burnt" reddish brown pelt was half light and half dark due to her spot in the den to be closer to the opening, which the light of the sun shown through.

Originally Posted by arcticlaw

a white kit came in sobbing. he was muttering something like " i hope this is the place"

Foxclaw woke up, ending up with almost no sleep... however, he was content with the amount of sleep, for he didn't feel sleepy anymore. Then he heard some muttering coming from somewhere. He padded outside, and accidentally tripped over the white kit.

[JustJoye]

Originally Posted by Maplefur

@JustJoye
@Integrity
(I'm just gonna repost this since I needed to change it a bit xD)

Fogfire tilted her head, wondering what happened that she had missed. Why does he seem so... edgy all of a sudden? "I'll go to the pond, then!" The molly exclaimed, pushing it aside. She was, of course, suggesting this because she would find fishing much easier than hunting land prey. Though she had never been a warrior in her birth clan, she still partly trained as a Riverclan apprentice. Moving from fishing to hunting forest prey when she switched clans was difficult for her, and she still found more comfort in fishing. She always tried working on her land hunting, but right now they were going to have a competition- and Fogfire was determined to bring the most prey back.

Her tail swished behind her as birdsong echoed out across the scorched land. The effects of the fire were still there, and it wouldn't be until newleaf when the forest would start recovering. Another reason to fish- water can't be burnt! All we're gonna find is skinny, half dead squirrels anyways. Her eyes traced the burnt branch of a tree above her. They won't catch me chasing squirrels across those things! That's an injury waiting to happen. The snow had, in a way, made the fire look more appealing. The white powder managed to make everything look prettier- it helped Fogfire imagine that the raging flames were just a dream, and her beloved forest would be as it was when newleaf returned. She leaned down to stick her nose in a mound of snow, and when she raised her head her muzzle was coated in white. Giving a soft purr of delight, she raised her paw to swipe it off. "Fish counts for the competition, right?" She asked the two. "Or do I need to go chasing birds all day?"

[[sorry, I guess I'm replying first]]

Nettlenose flicked his eyebrows. The pond? What was she thinking? Though Nettle had no knowledge of her RiverClan heritage, he knew that the pond, frog-filled and stagnant, held very little fish. He guessed, though, that frogs counted, though few were willing to eat the slimy amphibians. A slight nod was all he could muster. The tabby didn't want to bloat his ego by assuming that he would win, but he was very confident. A tail swish and a flick of his brow set him in his own direction.

"I'll set towards the sun," he mewed, looking over his grey shoulder, "prey might like it in warmer areas due to the colder weather." His brain was set on his goal. Find the most prey. A primitive feeling settled over him. Hunt. Feed the Clan. Win. He grinned and looked back and Thunderstrike. "Looks like you're headed away from he sun. Good luck to everybody, may StarClan be with you." His paws his the ground and he was off. Nettlenose ran through the trees, towards a small clearing. A dogwood with low-hanging, short branches held screeching birds. The coal-pelted tomcat eyes the swallows with sharp crystals. He stalked the tree, out of sight of the prey. He made a plan in his head, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.