ThunderClan: Life Before 2020's Fire

[Dovekit12]

Spottedkit woke up and looked around. Seeing her siblings where asleep she sat down.

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[Mango]

Owlpaw in her sleep seemed to tense and untense at every touch of Zerosight.

[Rockstar]

Originally Posted by Iceclaw

( @Rockstar ) redclaw again sat by himself his fur ruffled and eyes bloodshot he still blamed himself for his twin brothers iceclaw death ever since iceclaw died he had become really wary of being around others he cared about which meant he rarely went to visit the nursery to check on dawnfrost or the kits

Dawnfrost padded into the camp, a plump vole in her paws. She was looking rougher than usual, her fur not as neatly kept as it once was.
She felt like there was no time for that. Ever since her mate went on to StarClan, she felt like she had to pick up effort to make up for it.

[Drago Victinius Bloodward]

Originally Posted by Rockstar

Dawnfrost padded into the camp, a plump vole in her paws. She was looking rougher than usual, her fur not as neatly kept as it once was.
She felt like there was no time for that. Ever since her mate went on to StarClan, she felt like she had to pick up effort to make up for it.

Redclaw saw her but stayed where he was and looked at his paws flexing his claw

[rascalcats]

After sitting in silence for a little while, Mousekit turned his muzzle up towards Nightbreeze again. "Sorry." he said, feeling a bit guilty for speaking to Leafkit right after he'd asked her a question. He kneaded the ground with his tiny paws, twitching his left ear twice.

The tom often let his thoughts and mine wander, or he forgot what he was doing or who he was speaking to. Of course, he was only a kit, on the cusp of three moons, and his little mind would go where it pleased.

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(Mentions: @Nighty)

[goddess of ducks]

Originally Posted by Airabelle

After sitting in silence for a little while, Mousekit turned his muzzle up towards Nightbreeze again. "Sorry." he said, feeling a bit guilty for speaking to Leafkit right after he'd asked her a question. He kneaded the ground with his tiny paws, twitching his left ear twice.

The tom often let his thoughts and mine wander, or he forgot what he was doing or who he was speaking to. Of course, he was only a kit, on the cusp of three moons, and his little mind would go where it pleased.

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(Mentions: @Nighty)

Nightbreeze smiled warmly. "It's quite alright my dear." she purred flicking her long fluffy black tail around the tiny kit. "I love to see that you're making friends." she said. "But back to your question you asked..." she said. Her green hues turned to the medicine den. She had only been in there once before, during her first kitting. She had had problems with milk so she had gone to Zerosight for help. "There's many herbs in there. If you sniff hard enough you may be able to smell it. They smell sour and bitter, much like they taste. It's where Zerosight and Northpa-" she stopped herself, remembering that Northpath had died in the Evil Era protecting his Clan. "Zerosight heals the sick and injured cats. You should stay out of there though, you might catch a sickness that's wandering around in there."

[rascalcats]

Mousekit listened intently, his ears pointed forward as he drank in every word Nightbreeze said. It sounded so interesting, and he liked the thought of healing cats rather than hurting them.

"He has an Apprentice, right?" Mousekit asked, his shoulders drooping a bit. Perhaps he would have to train as a Warrior... He shook the thought away. He had a long time to build up strength and stamina. Perhaps he would end up being one of the strongest cats in ThunderClan.

But I still don't want to hurt other cats. he thought miserably. He looked up at Nightbreeze again and tilted his head. "Can he have more than one?"

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(Mentions: @Nighty)

(OOC: I'm aware that I can't have the Medicine Cat Apprentice rank, since I haven't been here for two months, this is just lil' Mousekit's current wish.)

[Solstice_X]

Originally Posted by Jaymist/Ravenkit

"it does. . . Maybe it wants to say hi? Or the leader needs to make ths the play den! Maybe the rock fall den!"
She joked around. Her smile was filled with warmness that she saw her sisters sleeping.
"those two kits are my sisters. Jaykit and Mintkit. That's my older brother." she said. she threw the ball and smiled.

Originally Posted by Solstice_X

"Who's your older brother?" The Siamese kitten questioned as she looked at Jaykit's indicated sister cats curled up in their nest(s).

She thought of her adoptive older brother Fernkit, but she didn't know quite where the tomkit was. Looking around, she couldn't quite see him in the nursery. That is, if he was even in the nursery. For all she knew, he could be anywhere. Remembering that the kit preferred to stick around her adoptive mother, she started scanning the den for the overprotective queen that had taken her in.

"I've got an older brother too, but I don't know where he is."

( Bump )

[Reverie]

Birchkit, with her small stature, tried to stand up and failed, a squawk of laughter escaped her.

[The Mad Katter]

Originally Posted by Waluigi

@KitKat12;

It was somewhat slow-going for the kitten, dragging an innocent bug across the dirt without completely killing it (although something in her head told her some of her clan-mates would be grossed out either way, if it was awake or asleep. She swatted that thought away with an imaginary paw). However, her work paid off in the end, the wind of leafbare and the sight of the camp a welcome sight to the ginger kitten. "Yay!" She chirped, looking back at Pricklepaw, who had graciously moved out of her path.

"We did it!" Honeykit said, somewhat oblivious to the dangers of proclaiming a discovery and half so loudly, around so many cats. Instead, she whirled her head around the clearing, scanning the mass of dirt and cats for another familiar face. With a flick of the tail, she continued shuffling towards camp. "Tumblepaw! I found something!" Honeykit turned to face Pricklepaw, then, saying, "That was so cool! Can we do it again?"

Tumblepaw was dozing off when he heard a familiar voice call his name. His ears pricked up and he cracked open his yellow eyes to see a young ginger she-cat. Purring, he sleepily got up and stretched. He yawned and sleepily padded over to his hyperactive sister. "Hello, Honeykit," he meowed, smiling. "What have you got there?" he mewed curiously, leaning down to peer at the bug.