ThunderClan: Life Before 2020's Fire

[Arie]

-- @chaton @Spiderfrost --

Doepaw was shocked to say the least. Her friend was blind? It was.... shocking. Surprising. And somehow understandable. She felt bad for her friend, she really did... But she hadn't know anything else but the blindness she was going through her entire life. Maybe she could help him? Maybe.. "Myrtlepaw... I.... I...will...be.. here... for..you." Her words were carefully spoken, making sure to make her words clear so that Myrtlepaw would not mistake them for anything other than what they were. Pointing up at Shadedpath though, she were slightly confused on how these two knew each other. Myrtlepaw didn't seem, or so he didn't seem to her, one who was much interested and comfortable around other cats. But then again, the truth was neither was Doepaw, and she'd been fine around the molly... Same when she was around Pinepuff and her Da. "How....do...you... know...each...other?"she questioned in her stutter, listening to Myrtle's plea of moving away from the former topic. Maybe she would gain some more knowledge? "I know... Shaded.... from... when... Flint...Da... ran away....to.... the...forest," she voiced to Myrtlepaw, so he wouldn't have to question from where she at least, knew Shadedpath from.

[tye]

Originally Posted by Zesty Mango

@vermin
Ivorypaw gave a sad glance at her old mentor, Breezehen. She liked her, why did she have to be replaced with Blackmoor. She was too old now to insist her father come with her to train with her, so she hesitantly came forward to touch his nose.

Breezehen? Never heard of them. They must really stand in the background if he'd never heard of this denmate of his. Blackmoor was also hesitant. Ivorypaw seemed like a wuss in the black tom's eyes. He grumbled, stepping forward shoving whoever stood in his way reaching up to his new apprentice. Stern blue eyes cast down on her before touching noses and he sighed, backing away. "Training starts at dawn," he mewed, not bothering to turn back. He went back to his spot to sit down. Once again. Drama. Like always. Duskstar ain't even a bad cat this is just foxdung now. But he bit his tongue, knowing his fiery words can set off a crashing wave of arguments.

[Sweetie]

Originally Posted by Mumble

Mumblefoot approached one of her friends, Owlwatcher. "Hi there, Owlwatcher. I've been needing to get out of camp, so do you want to go hunting together?" she asked the tom.

@Shimm

The tom looked up to see Mumblefoot asking to join him in a hunt. "Yeah! Of course Buddy!" Jumping and bumping shoulders with the molly. Smiling the tom happily padded by her side to the territory. "So what's up?" Tilting his head as they walked through the forest together.

[~RooRoo~]

Originally Posted by Quailsong

“Shh” she said licking her ears gently “you’ll wake the queens and trust me you do not want angry queens coming after you”

Ok mommy. Goldkit said gently closing her eyes then falling asleep.

[~dust~]

Originally Posted by Goldwhisker

Ok mommy. Goldkit said gently closing her eyes then falling asleep.

She cuddles up next to her kit and quietly falls asleep.

[~RooRoo~]

Good night mommy. she mews quietly then fully falls asleep. @Quailsong

[Dust]

Originally Posted by \\/\/

Chillhop sighed.

"Okay, I was a little harsh, but not killing if possible is a part of the Warrior Code, so remember it. Anyway, you're still an apprentice, so of course in an attack, there's not much you can do. I can assure you, that you don't need scars to become a warrior, and that when you are a warrior you won't feel so useless in a battle."

Condorpaw only hummed in thought, nodding his head slowly as Chillhop spoke. It made him feel a bit better, hearing that he didn't need to get scars or do anything amazing but.. there was still a part of him that was in pain. Condorpaw still felt lost. What was wrong with him? Furrowing his brow, the aprrentice flicked his tail.

"Well, can you show me a cool move at least? Just so I have something to practice when that time comes around?"

[Dust]

Condorpaw raised a brow, turning his full attention onto the other apprentice. His demeanor changed ever so slightly - a bit more alert - though with a snotty smirk, he jabbed a paw towards the other,

"Just because we sleep in the same den and are both apprentices doesn't mean we need to friends, Cormorantpaw," He shook his head, "Listen, you want friends or something, go talk to my sister, Sweetpaw. Unlike me, she might actually care what you have to say. Now, if you don't mind... I'm trying to listen." If the other really wanted to be his friend, he'd have to crack this tough cookie. Though, it didn't appear he would budge on his response, turning away to glare back up at Duskstar as she performed the ceremonies and announced the new deputy.

Why did I say that?

@Beau

[dionysus]

@BILL. / @wren

Fleetwind stood and called Softbriar’s name with the others, “Softbriar! Softbriar!” He didn’t know them very well, but he had no qualms with them being deputy. The tabby tom wanted them to have a fair chance. Then, he heard the interruption that every cat in attendance knew was bound to come. He had to admit upon hearing Mallowcloud’s concerns that they made sense- Softbriar seemed to be the kind, quiet type and he wasn’t quite sure that they could do the gritty part of the job. Then, of course, Birdchatter spoke up. Fleetwind was getting sick of hearing this tom’s voice every meeting. He limped over to the bickering cats and spoke up, “bold of you to tell other cats to switch things up when every meeting it’s the same thing from you: running to Duskstar’s defense, hurling insults, using mousebrained nicknames, and generally sticking your nose in everything. Talk about boring.” Fleetwind rolled his eyes and looked back toward Duskstar and Softbriar as the new deputy spoke. Their answer seemed reasonable to him- he was only speaking up out of the annoyance of hearing Birdchatter’s voice yet again.
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@Dust

Cormorantpaw blinked at Condorpaw’s irritated response. He hadn’t been expecting such an answer. It was almost enough to make the tom want to leave it alone and not talk to Condorpaw, or snap back at him, but the mention of Sweetpaw made him pause. He was already friends with Sweetpaw! She was great and while that didn’t necessarily mean that her brother would ever come around to Cormorantpaw, it made the black and grey apprentice want to keep trying. “Oh, I’m already friends with Sweetpaw, she’s great!” His voice was light and gave no hint of the slight irritation that had prickled him at the other tom’s grumpy answer.

[BEAR.]

"Wot are you talking about?" Birdchatter had laugh at Fleetwind a little, finding amusement in his interjection. "Love, you clearly haven't attended enough meetings coz I'm not hear to defend Duskstar, I'm here to have a gas. And having cats repeatedly badger these meetings with their idiocy isn't fun, you understand? It drags things on.. it boggers everything down.

"But maybe you wouldn't understand," slyness crept imto his voice. "With a bloody foolish response running out of your mouth. All these meetings have been interrupted by anti Duskstar this, anti Duskstar that. There hasn't been ONE MEETING done quickly coz cats like you and pringle toes can't keep your gob shut?"

[ @Beau ]