ThunderClan Territory

[banjokazooiey]

Originally Posted by Holly Jolly Ashie

“I was thinking maybe we could go hunting in Wisteria Falls,” Riversplash suggested,”But your idea sounds really nice as well. Maybe we could do that in Wisteria Falls?”

ADDERHEART

”That sounds great,” Adderheart purred, beginning to walk in that direction alongside Riversplash.

The Thunderclan territory, while especially dangerous during this season, was remarkably beautiful. A fine layer of frost coated just about everything; it made the forest almost look crystallized. It sparkled as the sun’s rays hit the frost. Adderheart’s eyes couldn’t help but wander, looking at the various plants that glimmered. She’d never been; and most likely, never would; but the she-car imagined that it resembled the Starcave.

“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” she commented, turning toward Riversplash. “The snow and frost, I mean. It’s so pretty, but so dangerous. You’d usually think something so deadly would be ugly.. like an adder,” she joked.

[RavensCall]

Originally Posted by banjokazooiey

ADDERHEART

”That sounds great,” Adderheart purred, beginning to walk in that direction alongside Riversplash.

The Thunderclan territory, while especially dangerous during this season, was remarkably beautiful. A fine layer of frost coated just about everything; it made the forest almost look crystallized. It sparkled as the sun’s rays hit the frost. Adderheart’s eyes couldn’t help but wander, looking at the various plants that glimmered. She’d never been; and most likely, never would; but the she-car imagined that it resembled the Starcave.

“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” she commented, turning toward Riversplash. “The snow and frost, I mean. It’s so pretty, but so dangerous. You’d usually think something so deadly would be ugly.. like an adder,” she joked.

(Let’s continue in wisteria falls)

Riversplash nodded. “It is surprising how something so beautiful is yet so dangerous.”

[Shade.]

@SpiritedWarrior
@neptune

Roseraven saw the apprentice stammer and assumed it had something to do with the blood her paws were caked in. She quickly took a few steps to stand in the water, turning the stream slightly red. Now, Flameheart had joined them. The warrior looked stern and wanted an explanation out of the apprentice, who seemed concerned. She hoped they had a good reason. Her heartbeat excellerated when Flameheart suggested she heal Crocuspaw.
"I d-I don't think...That's not a good idea. I can't, I'll just...Sundust will handle it." she muttered. Flameheart's attention was back on the apprentice, and she was glad.
"Yes, let's escort Crocuspaw to camp, then they nay explain."

[Spotty]

Mistylight
@Cherry~

She liked snow. She loved it even, so when drops of rain had started to fall from the skies and melt it away, she had been slightly disappointed. She had heard her grandmother talk about the snowy winters in her youth, back so many years ago, but Mistylight hadn't seen any winters like that in her time. Though it was good in the sense that hunting was easier if there wasn't a thick layer of snow covering every inch of the land, and Mistylight would rather die a hundred times over than let her first winter repeat itself.

Another thing the rain did was to make her usual walk much less pleasant and after her duties she had spent most of her time in the warrior's den, getting the time to pass by organizing her nest a little as well as small talking with whoever else was finding from the weather. Then night began to fall over the camp and Mistylight had prepared for bed, but after almost an hour of tossing and turning in her nest, unable to fall asleep, she had concluded that taking that walk and clearing her mind would be the best course of action.

The forest was still wet after the rain, but the air was warmer than it was usually, so it wasn't uncomfortable. She kept on walking, not really with a set goal or place in mind, just letting her paws move her. It was oddly enough even more relaxing than usually, with the scent of the rain and the calm atmosphere of the dark forest. But the calmness was shattered, like a sharp and heavy rock tossed onto ice, as the screech of a bird sounded through the woods, and immediately Mistylight could feel herself freeze up a little. It lasted only for a moment before the cold feeling melted away, and it had mostly been the surprise of it all, but not many seconds after another sound followed. This wasn't the call of a bird, it was from a cat, and a young one. Before Mistylight had been able to disregard it as just being a bird being spoked by something, now it was something much more real.

Without hesitating, Mistylight located the direction of the screech and started running. Oh Starts, she hoped no one was hurt. As to why anyone would be out there was none of her concern right now, it was making sure they were ok. Seeing in the dark wasn't easy, but she was able to make out the body with some help of the orange accents in the fur, and despite the rain, she could make out the Thunderclan scent.

"Oriolepaw!" She rushed over to him and began to search him over, looking for bleed or a broken bone, some kind of injury to explain why... why he wasn't moving, just shaking like this... Looking around, she tried to find what could have caused him to pass out, and found the scratch marks on the wall behind him, as if he had fallen, maybe hunting that bird by his head. Ok, so something broken probably, that needed to be taken care of. "Come on now, get up! If you're hurt we need to get you to the medicine den."

[plum]

[ @SpiritedWarrior, @Shade. - I guess this roleplay should move to the camp next, if you guys would want to continue it? ]

Crocus looks at Rose when she turns away to wash her paws, noting suddenly the tinge to them as the water rinses it away.

His eyes follow her movements for a moment, captivated by the simplicity, before Flameheart's suggestion reaches his ears. The wiry brown apprentice tips his head at her, puzzling over the manner in which she was speaking to him.

But he was too distracted to give more heed to it... If he was going to be seeing Sundust, he needed to know what to say. Without another word, the tom shifts his gaze off of either cat and nods.

[banjokazooiey]

ADDERHEART

Adderheart nodded in agreement as the two warriors reached Wisteria Falls. As always, the location didn’t fail to amaze her; it was hard not to be attracted to the beautiful scenery, even during leaf-bare.

Hearing scuffling coming from a bush, one of her ears flicked in that direction. Amber eyes narrowing, the cat carefully crept closer and closer to the noise. Only a few moments later did a little vole come scurrying out of the bush; it was clearly seeking food. Carefully crouched, Adderheart went forward a few paces before pouncing on the vole. With one quick bite of its neck, the job was finished.

“Lucky to find anything out here,” she commented. Truly, it was; not many prey animals left the safety of their dens during winter.

@Holly Jolly Ashie
@Airiaty

[17818]

Originally Posted by Eaglet

Thrushfur

His paws crunched on the cold ground, he could already feel the bristling frost of snow reach into his veins. He jittered before he puffed out his feathery fur to prevent getting frostbitten. He sniffed in the cold air before he hesitantly asked the patrol he was with for directions. "Well this looks to be a good place to hunt, prey might not be prominent here but it’s our best option.." He grunted, turning towards Birdblaze as he waited for the patrol leader to take action. He was just stating his claims on the situation. And of course prey was ought to be cuddling up somewhere in their dens. So they can’t do much on hunting.

[ @Airiaty, @Angelique ]

Firepetal

Firepetal looked across the fresh forest, breathing in the fresh icy smell. She scrunched up her nose and flicked a piece of snow into the air, leaping back in surprise as the snow landed on her head. She looked like a mousebrain. She breathed in. “I smell some vole!” she mewed, her tail lashing.

[RavensCall]

Originally Posted by banjokazooiey

ADDERHEART

Adderheart nodded in agreement as the two warriors reached Wisteria Falls. As always, the location didn’t fail to amaze her; it was hard not to be attracted to the beautiful scenery, even during leaf-bare.

Hearing scuffling coming from a bush, one of her ears flicked in that direction. Amber eyes narrowing, the cat carefully crept closer and closer to the noise. Only a few moments later did a little vole come scurrying out of the bush; it was clearly seeking food. Carefully crouched, Adderheart went forward a few paces before pouncing on the vole. With one quick bite of its neck, the job was finished.

“Lucky to find anything out here,” she commented. Truly, it was; not many prey animals left the safety of their dens during winter.

@Holly Jolly Ashie
@Airiaty

“Yeah…” Riversplash meowed. He sniffed the air carefully, identifying a squirrel. The white and blue tom followed the scent, and caught a white squirrel.

[17818]

Originally Posted by Eaglet

Thrushfur

His paws crunched on the cold ground, he could already feel the bristling frost of snow reach into his veins. He jittered before he puffed out his feathery fur to prevent getting frostbitten. He sniffed in the cold air before he hesitantly asked the patrol he was with for directions. "Well this looks to be a good place to hunt, prey might not be prominent here but it’s our best option.." He grunted, turning towards Birdblaze as he waited for the patrol leader to take action. He was just stating his claims on the situation. And of course prey was ought to be cuddling up somewhere in their dens. So they can’t do much on hunting.

[ @Airiaty, @Angelique ]

Firepetal

Firepetal looked across the fresh forest, breathing in the fresh icy smell. She scrunched up her nose and flicked a piece of snow into the air, leaping back in surprise as the snow landed on her head. She looked like a mousebrain. She breathed in. “I smell some vole!” she mewed, her tail lashing. “I’ll go get it!”

[banjokazooiey]

Originally Posted by Holly Jolly Ashie

“Yeah…” Riversplash meowed. He sniffed the air carefully, identifying a squirrel. The white and blue tom followed the scent, and caught a white squirrel.

ADDERHEART

Adderheart watched as Riversplash padded back with a white squirrel. The prey caught her off-guard; curiously, the cat narrowed her eyes and looked it over a little more.

“I’ve never seen one like this!” she exclaimed, tail flicking. It certainly was a curious case. “Do you think it might be sick or something? Do they change color when they’re sick?”

StarClan forbid if the prey was starting to get sick. That would cause one too many problems with feeding all the cats of the clan during leaf-bare; it was hard enough to find prey.