[SuspiciousMindz]

 

Originally Posted by Streamtail

Lavenderkit
He/him - 7 moons - ThC kit

Lavs immediately perks up as he hears his name called by Spiderstar, the new leader apparently. He'll unpack that later, right now he's just glad to finally be entering his apprenticeship. The silver tom bolts to the stormcrest, skidding to a halt with a proud smile on his maw. He's finally starting his training.

@Dolomedes / @c1nder / @burntToast / @Starfall / @SillyLittleCherry / @SuspiciousMindz : (Family mentions <3)

Originally Posted by iliri

Both Iciclekit and Kestrelkit arrived.

(lazy post mb gang)

Originally Posted by Starfall

Frogkit
He/Him || Deaf
[Open for someone to poke at him and scoot him towards the stormcrest]

The chocolate kit was sitting in front of the nursery, he was scribbling something in the sand. He didn't know what, it just made him happy, truthfully. Keeping to himself mostly, unless his father came to tap on his shoulder, or if he saw his siblings saunter his way. He couldn't tell he was being called up, he couldn't tell exactly what was going on, just that there were a lot of ThunderClanners happy, and in turn, it made his smile grow bigger and bigger.

Truth be told he was just happy to be around it.

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Beetlepaw
He/Him | @Bob the Venomous Bird | @burntToast

The calico looked at Alpinemoon , eyes narrowing. Dad trusted her with another apprentice when she got nervous training him?? What gives! Instinctively Beetlepaw made his way towards Alpinemoon, roughly sitting himself right next to her.

"Whenever your new apprentice gets here. Honeypaw or whatever. Let's go train." he chirped. His tone minimally grumpy. He tried to put on the grumpy persona, he really did. But truth be told he was excited. Excited to have a training buddy. Hopefully it wasn't a girl though. Cooties and all of that.

Originally Posted by c1nder

「 ✦ Drizzlepaw ✦ 」

➳ Thunderclan Apprentice | He/Him | 6 moons [ + every 19th]
➳ Bewitched [damp!], the collector, Killer Aptitude [Too Young]

➳ medium-furred, blue-gray cat with blue eyes.
➳ shy, bold, caring
❧ Driz often portrays grief and depression, interact with caution

"Don't cry. Don't despair. Now's not the time for that."​

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he nodded towards rose-sis as she spoke, cautious, that would be ideal, yeah. he turned to smallfrost, a glare in his gaze. "shut your trap. how dare you accuse the spirit, who looks exactly like dragonflycliff, of not being her? you are a disgrace. youre disrespecting the deceased. get out of my sight." he spoke with an anger he never felt before, dragonflycliff had died fighting for thunderclan, and he wouldnt tolerate any disrespect.

he turned back to rosepaw, and then to honeypaw, "sorry about that... oh yeah honeys we're just chatting!" new warriors!! hopefully that would be him soon, "rainstreak, sunflowerfire, butterflybrook, lightningstrike, cloudedcreek, dawnflutter, sagelily!!" soooo many new warriors, that HAD to be a record!

then reassignments, and then new apprentices, kestrelkit... there was one who was born after kes went missing, but didnt that kit go missing too? so who was this one? he looked around, and then his gaze landed on her. "kes? kes! where have you been???"

- @Dolomedes @sturgeonwind @burntToast @iliri

Originally Posted by burntToast

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" hmm? Just let me sleep a bit longer... "
he/him | 6 moons | Thunderclan
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⊹₊⟡⋆ Honeypaw often avoided meetings, he could hear exactly what was being said from the warm comforts of his nest but this particular meeting was too grand for the sleepy apprentice to miss. So of course the diluted torbie dragged himself out of the den, fur not correctly groomed as usual, and made his way into the crowd. From the snippets he'd been paying attention to, Bumblestar had made her appearance and said something about stepping down which couldn't be right. She had just gotten better, why would she want to give up her permission as leader? Spider throat then started calling out names and filling the ranks. It was a lot. To much really for the slow and tired apprentice to comprehend at this point. Dark blue eyes searched the crowd for the familiar pelts of his siblings and once he located them he did not hesitate to walk over.

⊹₊⟡⋆ He neared them just in time to here the words the warrior was spouting to them. Quite frankly Honeypaw had no idea who dragonflycliff was yet he'd been hearing the name of that warrior quite often really. Either way, he didn't like the tone of this warrior- or was it what they were saying? He didn't know their vibe was off. How could someone pretend to be someone else? ”mornin’” he greeted tiredly bumping shoulders with his siblings and then yawning. He gave the warrior a once over, a very unimpressed look through half lidded eyes that said he wasn't buying anything they said. ”mhm, that's nice…” he drawled out addressing the stranger before turning his attention back to the real stars of the show currently. ”so what exactly is going on here, Driz? Roe?”

#countingsheep

{ @Dolomedes ; Rosepaw | @c1nder ; Drizzlepaw | @sturgeonwind ; smallfrost }

Originally Posted by Dolomedes

"The Rose Petal Princess!"

Rosepaw
#TheBlossoming
@namen_roodles | @c1nder | @burntToast
[ This is probably filled with errors and doens't make sense but that's what happens when a bunch happens and I don't post in a timely manner. ]

It was so so so so much change and up until this point Rosepaw didn't realize just how much she despised change. Or maybe it was the kind of change she was witnessing at this meeting, more importantly, Bumblestar- err... Bumblebreak stepping down. AT the very least she was remaining in the hornet ranks but then Spiderthroat ( or should she call him Spiderstar ) was stepping up into leadership and then.. The russet tabby's eyes widened as she heard Spiderthroat call up his new deputy all in one swift announcement. It was...

Flintclaw.

FINALLY- Like geeez if cats just started listening to her there would be so much that could be done so much faster. Like Rosepaw has known for moons how fit Flintclaw was for a higher rank in the clan, and while she was thinking as a hornet at the time, that was because there was no deputy position available. ( Not to mention how many exiles she predicated and tried to take care of herself but was ignored- thanks guys. ) Over all, while she was still enraged at the change of leadership, how the failure of should-be-exiled drove Bumblestar into stepping down.

Bumblebreak. Drove Bumblebreak into stepping down- honestly, Rosepaw should take care of the issue herself to prevent any more pain and failure from the Exile. Words from the former leader filled her brain.. It calmed her, against her will, a silver lining that could console her for the time being. The price of leadership was unrewarding, and Bumblebreak deserved to step down when she wished- no matter what Rosepaw thought. There was a new medicine cat apprentice as well. Very well. She was pleased to hear this, her trust had been broken in the current ranks held in medicine and hearing that they were not only replaced but replaced with cats that Spiderthroat personally trusted with high regards was enough for her.

Rosepaw's ears flattened, she was becoming overwhelmed but it seemed that now the meeting was resuming to regularity. Warrior ceremonies, to which there was a fair bit of them. Actually she would prefer to be up there within the next couple moons, but she didn't want to skip on any important information as an apprentice so really it was up to her to keep bothering and teaching so she would be a well rounded warrior rather than someone that failed basic tasks. ( Her mind floated to her only patrol thus far that just about made her crash out. )

After staring for a moment longer, Rosepaw got up and made her way over to Drizzlepaw's side. Settling down and only just then noticing the spirit that has welcomed itself to the camp. She didn't like spirits, not in the slightest, they could right keep them to their own territory in the stars and not invade the living they have left behind. But she shouldn't start a new scene. She's caused too many lately, but she did almost glare at Dragonflycliff, it was more suspicion then it was anything else.

"I say we be cautious but tolerate the spirit."

[Sparrowpelt]
ThunderClan Warrior
Killer Aptitude T3 | Just A Scratch | Hulk SMASH

Lynxpaw had seemingly disappeared off the face of the planet, but Sparrowpelt didn't let this surprise him. Instead, he was giving yet another new apprentice, so he followed tradition, padding up to Beepaw and placing his nose to his forehead. "I look forward ta trainin' ya," he spoke softly before Spiderthroat moved on with the meeting. Then, he heard them. His children's names. He glanced around, shooting Beepaw an apologetic glance before racing away to the nursery. [ @Primrose - Beepaw ]

OH! He was frantic. Sparrowpelt heard his remaining children being summoned to the front. Two of them had been missing at some point or another, but that didn't matter! He wouldn't have to search the nursery daily or be bitterly reminded of their lost mother when he smelled the sweet scent of milk and new children in that den. They were all going to be apprentices now!

The warrior raced over to Lavenderkit first, purring happily as his tongue brushed over their head and he quickly worked to get any debris out of his pelt. "Look at ya! Go on, get'up t'ere wit ta others, I'll grab yer brother," he encouraged with a quick nudge.

Were those tears forming at the corners of his eyes?

Then Sparrowpelt whipped around, trotting towards Frogkit and nudging him gently. He was blessed with communication through signing and charades, motioning towards the Stormcrest and pointing a paw towards Lavenderkit who should already be up there sitting with them. "Apprentice time, time to get up there!" He'd both mouth and sign to the kitten. Once more, his tongue would brush over his face and head, picking out debris from this one's pelt.

Yeah, those were definitely tears in his eyes. His babies weren't babies anymore.

Sparrowpelt would walk Frogkit to the front if needed, sitting him beside Lavenderkit and touching his nose to each of their heads before passing by Kestrelkit, where he'd pause. "I'm glad yer back in time fer this," he murmured, also placing a nose to her head and making sure she was debris free. Then, he'd retreat to the back of the clan. They'd have to sit through this ceremony alone, it was tradition.

His ears would only twitch a little at the mention of Kestrelkit's disappearance. His gaze settling on Drizzlepaw sitting amongst his siblings. He began to wonder how their training had gone. Slowly, he'd pad their way, having missed the entire bickering about the spirit who happened to appear. Honestly, Sparrowpelt had been around so long, he didn't even bother to acknowledge Dragonflycliff. It was just another day for that. "We'll ask questions after ta meetin', let 'em have their moment right now," he gently spoke to Drizzlepaw, but his eyes shined with similar curiousity.

[YAY ALL THE WETBIRD APPS]